Fluffy Phan Oneshots

"Only Fools Fall for You"

Phil

"Hey, I heard you like Muse! Me too. I also like your YouTube channel and I think you're great!" I smiled at my computer screen. This wasn't the first message from this "danisnotonfire" guy, but I knew that it wasn't going to be the last. I've stalked his Twitter a little and if we're being honest, he's kind of adorable. He tweets me a lot, I've just been too shy to reply; I don't want him to think I'm lame or anything. Hell, I don't even know if he's a real person or if he's some sort of internet pedophile. I know that I definitely want to find out though. Mustering up my courage, I decided to finally tweet him back. Just a simple little message, but somehow I already knew that this was the start of something huge.

He replied almost instantly. I went on his profile and watched as floods of tweets came in all within a few seconds. He was definitely adorable, that's for sure. I found myself smiling at the thought of someone being this excited over a silly little tweet. I clicked his follow button and watched as even more tweets flooded his profile. Giggling softly to myself, I went and brought my laptop to my bed, snuggling up in the blankets. Once I was fully engulfed in blankets, my attention was brought back to the soft dim of the computer screen. I had a new DM from Dan. It was so cute and timid, asking if I really meant to follow him.

A few hours later, I was struggling to keep myself awake. Dan and I had been talking nonstop for hours- I guess we really do have a lot in common. After about an hour of making sure he was a real person, he suggested that we skype. After thinking it over, I decided that I had nothing to lose and exchanged information. He was real alright, real cute. Precious even. Adorable. The first few minutes on camera were just filled with laughter, neither of us believing that the other was real. After getting over the initial surprise of seeing one of my actual subscribers, we were able to talk about anything and everything. It was kind of weird, but in a really nice way. I feel like I've known him my entire life, but we only just started talking. We just clicked.

Months went by, but we still talked nearly every day. Eventually, we made plans to meet up in person. I changed my outfit about 20 times trying to figure out what to wear. I felt like I was in some cliche movie and going on a date, but in reality, I was just meeting a friend. A friend that I may or not have feelings for. I'm a fool for even falling for him. I don't even know if he likes guys, but I know of at least one guy that sure as hell likes him: me.

But now we're married and we're still fools but who cares I married the man of my dreams, my best friend.