Meeting Dan and Phil

Making Cupcakes...NOT!

Dan's POV (SHORT)

When they agreed to make cupcakes with Phil and I, my heart did that flippy over thing. Finally, I could get Angela alone and ask her. I looked over my shoulder to see Cathrine, Angela's friend, walking way behind us. 

"Phil, Go embarrass yourself in front of Cathrine...I think that's her name,"I muttered the last part.

"Kay,"Phil slowed and walked next to Cathrine. He did something that worked because Cathrine giggled or snorted, maybe a mix of both? I couldn't tell.

I smiled and looked and Angela, who was staring dreamily into space. I walked next to her and poked her shoulder. God she was beautiful.

"Oh, hey Pha-Dan,"She said.

"Phan? You're into that stuff?" I raised my eyebrow.

"Er..No," Angela shifted uncomfortably.

Angela smiled when she looked back and saw Phil trying to cheer up Cathrine.

"They're so cute together...Er...I mean..," Angela blushed.

"They are. They're like death and cupcakes, or...er you know what I mean, right?" I bit my lip.

"Haha...Yeah I know what you mean. She's a pain, but she's special to me," Angela smiled.

"Wait, are you two together?" I asked in confusion.

"What? No.. no she's been there for me," Angela yawned.

Way to go Dan,"Oh, now I feel stupid," I mumbled.

"Don't be, it's not your fault," Angela looked at me in the eyes and smiled. Her smile said happy, but her eyes beg to differ.

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Phil's POV:

"We're here," I announced/sung.

"Finally," Angela, Cathrine's friend, said.

Dan was basically radiating I-HAVE-A-CRUSH-ON-YOU. I snorted randomly.

"What's so funny, Phil?" Angela asked.

"Dan is sooo cr-" I was cut off by Dan.

"Let's go inside," He opened the door and shot daggers in my direction.

I shrugged as I walked in. Cathrine walked in after me. She was pretty...well, really pretty, okay, she's Lion pretty. I want to get her to wear whiskers, but she won't. Grrr, well, she's not normal, so she's not sad...I guess.

Cathrine yawned as she looked around our home.

"It's comfy, right Dan?...Dan?...Dan!" I looked around, but it seems that Dan and Angela are missing.

"Great," I heard Cathrine mutter,"There goes my company for walking back to the hotel,"

"I could do-walk you,"I said a little too quickly.

".....It's okay. Though I'm really disappointed we aren't making cupcakes," Cathrine huffed.

I stared at her. Wow, Meeeeow.

"What? I like cupcakes,"She said. I must have stared too long. Stupid Phil.

"Oh, I just went into a creepy staring mode," I joked.

Cathrine snorted. She actually thought it was funny. Score for Phiiiilllll! Yeeeeaaaaah.

"So...Do you really want to make cupcakes?" I asked.

Cathrine smiled,"Yeah, that's the whole point of coming here, is it not?"

"Well then, let's go," I led her to the Kitchen.

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Cathrine"s POV:

Phil led me into the kitchen, there we found Dan and Angela talking.

"We should leave," I whispered to Phil, who was just staring at the two. I rolled my eyes and elbowed him in the side.

"Yeah, okay...ouch,"He muttered as he left the doorway of the kitchen. I followed him.

He led me to a room at the end of the hall,"This is my room,"

Oh god, He showed me his room,"It's...cool,"I said stupidly.

Phil sat crossed legged on his bed. I stood there awkwardly. Phil cocked his head to the side and smiled. God he is cute. Wait, where did that come from?

"Come sit, Cat," He called me Cat.

"Di-did you just call me Cat?" I asked. He blushed.

"Yeeees," He patted the bed next to him for me to sit.

I sighed and sat rigidly on the edge. He pulled me back by my shoulders. I blushed and let my hair fall in my face to cover the blush.

"Do you prefer Dinosaurs and Llamas or Cats and Lions?"Phil asked out of the blue.

"Er...Cats and Lions...I guess," I answered.

"Yush!I love you!...Metaphorically,"He quickly added.

I blushed and looked at Phil. I shyly smiled and shrugged,"I-its fine,"

Phil smiled and next thing I know, he leans in and kisses me. My eyes widened and then slowly closes as I melt into the kiss. Wow, he kisses good. Where are all these freaking thoughts coming from, and why am I kissing Phil? Because I like him like this I answer myself. Why am I even talking to myself inside my head.

"Cathrine? Oh my," I hear Angela gasp as she sees Phil and I kissing.