Dan's POV: 1 week later
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I'm officially moved into Phil's flat now. We've unpacked all my important belongings and put all the other less important boxes of stuff in his storage room.It's 10 am and I can hear Phil making breakfast. He doesn't know I'm up yet. I walk quitely into the kitchen, heading towards the stove that Phil is in front of, flipping a pancake. I wrap my arms around his waist and he lets out a small yelp of surprise. He turns around to face me, kissing me for a couple of seconds.
"Morning." He says, turning back around to put the pancake on a plate. "Want pancakes?" He asks.
"Of course I want pancakes you spork!" I say.
"Okay, okay. They'll be ready in 10." Phil tells me.
"Ten what? Hours? Seconds? Years? Decades? Months? Centuries? Minutes? Milliseconds? Weeks?" I ask sarcastically.
"Ten minutes, you sarcastic twat." Phil replies.
"Oh, and, I'm taking you out for lunch to say thanks for helping me move. Also as celebration. Nothing fancy, don't worry." I tell him.
"Okay! That will be fun." He says.***time skip to lunch because I'm lazy
"Awe, how romantic! A burger shop!" Phil teases once we've sat down and ordered our drinks.
"I didn't say this was going to be romantic, I said this would be celebratory." I say, putting emphasis on the word celebratory.The waitress comes back with our drinks and I notice her eyeing Phil adoringly.
"Hello. May I ask why you're looking at my boyfriend like that?" I ask the waitress, grabbing Phil's hand and squeezing it.
"Oh, sorry. I didn't think you two were together." She apologizes, walking off after.Phil pulls out his phone, and takes a picture of me looking down at the table smiling. A couple seconds later I get a notification that Phil tweeted. I unlock my phone to check the tweet.
AmazingPhil:
Best boyfriend ever <3
And attached is the picture he just took of me."Phil, we haven't posted our coming out videos yet. Now your subscribers are going to be confused." I tell him.
"Oh, don't worry, they're not very confused. It looks like most of them are subscribed to you, too." Phil says, passing me his phone and showing me the multiple comments saying: "omg is that danisnotonfire?" Or "I ship it!"I get notified that Phil tweets again, even though I know since he's across the table from me.
AmazingPhil:
Yes, guys. My last tweet is of Danisnotonfire. Yes, he is my boyfriend. <3I decide to tweet, too.
Danisnotonfire:
So, I forgot to tell you guys I have a boyfriend? Oops! Love you AmazingPhil. <3I add a picture of him to the tweet right before posting it.
"And now is the inevitable period of time where our fans go crazy and blow up our phones." I mutter.
*** OOPS ANOTHER TIME SKIP(to later that day)
"Hey, Phil. We should upload our coming out videos now."
"Okay!" He agrees.We both grab our laptops, count down from three, then hit upload. We tweet out a link, and once again, our fans go insane.
"I love you, Phil."
"I love you, too, Dan." Phil replies, jumping onto my lap and passionately kissing me.
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A/N: sorry that was so short again! It was another filler because I need some small things to happen instead of just time skipping to when Dan goes on vacation. Also, I do realize it doesn't take like three seconds for a youtube video to upload but what was I supposed to do? Another time skip? The next chapter will be a filler but then the story will be almost finished after that filler! (Sort of I'm not really sure) I do have more phanfics coming so yay! PLEASE leave a comment because I love reading and replying to the ones I get <3
*plays Panic! At The Disco again just to annoy you because I probably overplay them*(I just have a tiny obsession with P!ATD... Yeah. Tiny...) :)

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