What Happens in London (A Dan Howell/Phil Lester/Jack and Finn Harries FanFic)

Relationship Status:It's Complicated

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Well I obviously have no life because I have been putting out a chapter a day. But what are you gonna do? I KNOW WRITE MORE! 

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I have my cherry coke I can do this.

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Okay here we go. 

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Now.

It's been about a week of being "in a relationship" with Dan. We just basically held hands, and whispered things in each others ears, and giggled a lot. Oh and snuggling we did a lot of snuggling. Starting yesterday Finn and Iris started "dating" so that was hilarious because both the "couples" together was quite collectively irritating. For them. We were having a great time being so "in love" to where we couldn't even think right. I even made my desktop backround a crappy ass heart that said Dan + Tori in the middle that I made on paint with stars all around it.

We were sitting on the couch in the same position as the first time they seen us, and Iris, and Finn were in the same possition as us on the opposite side of the couch, playing footie. Dan and I were pretending to text eachother so we could be "secretive" and have cute conversations.

"So you guys are like really into eachother?" Bri said a little irritated sounding.

"You could say that." I said giggling.

Iris giggled flirtasiously and so did Finn, and Dan.

"So like I'm going to give you guys some time together...bye."  Bri said grabbing Jack's hand and shutting her room door.

"I think it's cute!" Lauren said resting her head on her hand with hope, and romance in her eyes.

Phil sort of just sat there on the couch like an awkward potato.

"Have you guys kissed yet?" Lauren pressed.

"Yeah.. of course" I said. Trying not to stutter.

I looked up at Dan and he looked totally calm and collected, like if she asked us to kiss he was totally game. Knowing Dan he was.

"I don't believe you." She pressed.

"Why?"

"I just don't?"

"We have."

"Prove it."

By this time I was quite irritated and almost upset because Lauren was never this argumentative...Stop it. Iris could obviously see I was getting worked up because she looked at me with a "if you mess this up i'll punch you in the throat with a hockey stick" look and I was genuinely scared for my throat! 

"Well?" She continued.

I swung around looked Dan streight in the eyes and he smirked like a mix between Dan In The Headlights, and Bring On Da Lipz. I didn't quite know where I was going from there, it definately went through my head to give up the whole charade, on the other hand all I wanted in that moment was to kiss him. But I wanted it to mean something. I looked away and broke eye contact. Out of nowhere I felt his hands on my face, he moved my face to where I was making eye contact again. He closed his beautiful brown eyes and so did I. He leaned in and placed his lips softly on mine, and kissed me what I think was passionately. I mean damn. It felt pretty passionate.