I Kind Of Love You..... (Phan)

Chapter Nine

Phil's POV~

"Dannnnnnnnn"

"Dannnnnnnnnnnnn"

"Daniel!"

He smiled in the drivers seat. "What love?"

I look up at his face. "Can you PLEASE tell me where we're going? You know I don't like surprises." And I really don't. I hate surprises. Like, a lot.

Dan laughed "I can't tell you, but I will say that we're almost there." He looked at me, taking his eyes off the road.

"Daniel! Keep your eyes on the road! You could crash." I 'yell' at him. He laughed at my motherly tone.

"Okay, mom." He rolled his eyes at me and continued to drive.

I couldn't help but continue to smile and stare at him. His perfect brown fringe, his dark brown eyes, his beautiful tanned skin, that adorable smirk he has. Everything about him just seemed to be perfect. The fact that he was only a little shorter than me, and I could still rest my head on his shoulder. The fact that his hands are bigger than mine, but the fit together so perfectly. That we have a ton of things in common. The fact that he's mine.

"Phil?" Dan looked over at me. "I've been saying your name for at least five minutes." Shit, I mustn't have heard him.

"Oh, sorry." I was starting to blush, I could feel it.

He giggled at me. "Are you okay? You were staring at me for like ten minutes."

"I was just engaged in my thoughts. Sorry." His smile went away, and he looked concerned.

"What were you thinking about?" I could tell he was worried. I smiled and grabbed his hand.

"Well, I was thinking about you. I was thinking about how your eyes make my heart melt. How your perfect smile makes me smile. How our hands fit together perfectly. And mostly, at the fact that you're mine." His face lit up, and our fingers intertwined with each others. He put his free hand on my cheek.

"Phil, you are so fucking cute." He looked straight into my eyes. "Phil, I love you." I felt my heart melt. I was putty in his hands.

"Now, get the hell out of my car. We're here." I laughed at him, but still curious on what we're doing.

I get out of the car, and I find Dan, standing there waiting for me to grab his hand. I grab his soft, warm hand and smile at him. God I hope my hands aren't sweaty.That'd be so nasty, and Dan would hate it. I was so emerged in my thoughts I didn't noticed we stopped.

It was a restaurant.

"Phil, do you remember this place?" It took me a moment, but then it hit me. Dan brought me here for our one year 'friendiversary' and it was really special to me.

"Dan, this is perfect. Thank you." He continued to walk, and held open the door for me. God, he was so cute.

As soon as we got in, we got a table and ordered our drinks. After a few minutes the waitress can back with our drinks and took our order, but I couldn't help notice that she may have been checking out Dan. Was she? It sure looked like it.

When she came back with our food, I defiantly saw it. She WAS checking out Dan. MY Dan. My stomach felt like it had been twisted into knots, and I couldn't help but get jealous.

That is MY boyfriend thank you very much bitch. You need to leave. I paused for a second. Why does Dan have to be so damn cute? Of course she wants him. Everyone does. But he's my boyfriend.

I couldn't get over that. Dan Howell is MY boyfriend. I've wanted this for so long, but I never could really admit it to myself.

"Phil? Are you okay?" I shook my head, pushing those thoughts out of my mind. I looked into Dan's perfect brown eyes, and he looked worried.

"I'm okay." I weakly smiled at him. He grabbed my hand. "Are you sure?" He looked serious. "Dan, I am okay. I promise."

It was silent for a few minutes, then the waitress brought out our food. I couldn't help but noticed that she handed Dan two pieces of paper. One was the bill, but what was the other one? She walked away and I could help but ask.

"Dan, what's on the other piece of paper she handed you?"

"Oh, I haven't even looked at it to be honest." He handed it to me. When I unfolded it, I wanted to scream.

THAT LITTLE SLUT TRIED TO GIVE DAN HER NUMBER?! I WILL FIGHT HER, I SWEAR TO GOD.

"Phil? Whats on the paper?"

"It's her number." It stayed silent for a few minutes, until I spoke up. "What are you going to do with it?"

He thought about it for a moment, and then took it from me. The waitress came back to take the bill, but before she could walk away Dan stopped her.

"Miss, I won't be needing this." He handed her the paper with her number. "If you couldn't tell, I'm in a very happy relationship with the beautiful young man with me."

She sighed. "Why are all the good ones gay?" She rolled her eyes and walked away.

I could feel the butterflies in my stomach when he grabbed my hand and lead me out of the restaurant.

"Lets go home love." He opened the car door, and stared driving home.

I was finally happy.

<Hey, I'm not dead. I know I said I would update Sunday, but stuff happened. Whoops? Anyway I hope you lovely humans enjoy this chapter! And I have no idea when i"m gonna update again, but I have break next week and have nothing else to do, so expects a TON of updates. I Love you all, and I hope you're enjoying the story so far!>