adopted by phan *on hold for a bit & about to be under editing*

Chapter 64:

I waited for the taxi to pick me up. 'What the hells going on?' I asked myself. The taxi arrived. I grabbed my phone and slowly approached the taxi. I knocked on the window the man opened it. "You Dan?" he asked, I nodded and got in. It was a fairly short journey, we ended up outside the London Eye. I thanked the taxi driver and got out. I looked around for Phil or Hazel, but no sign of them. I got a text on my phone, it was from Phil. 'Go on carriage 09,' the text read. I approached the London Eye and waited for carriage 09 to get to the bottom. It came. The door opened, inside sat Phil on one side and Hazel on the other. I got in and sat next to Phil. "What's going on?" I asked him, he winked as the carriage started to move.

It arrived to the top, I stood up, admiring the view of London. It was amazing. Suddenly a ukulele started to play. I turned around to see Hazel smiling at me whilst playing on the ukulele. I recognised that song. It was 'Can't Help Falling In Love' by TØP. Hazel started to sing the words. I looked over to Phil, who was smiling. "Dan- I love you," he whispered. "I know, and I love you," I smiled. "No, I don't think you understand, how much I love you. It's not a stupid crush, like it might be to you, I don't know. I'd take a bullet for you, I have never felt this passionate about any relationship. Dan... I think.. I dunno, this is crazy, we are so young- I think your the one," Phil spoke quietly. As if this was a bad thing. I smiled, face stretching a lot further than it should. Hazel carried on playing, smiling.
"Dan.. Will- Will you do the honour, of.. of being.. my husband," he whispered the last part, climbing onto one knee and holding up a small blue box. "Phil!" I cried, jumping on him, knocking the box out of his hand and letting it fall onto the floor. "Of course I will be your husband," I whispered, I couldn't believe the love of my life will be my husband.  I leaned in to kiss his soft lips, making butterflies rise in my stomach.
He was mine now, my husband. I had somebody to love and care about and I have never been more happy in my life to have a best friend, husband and soul mate all in one person. Hazel smiled as we finished our kiss, she changed song. She now played, 'Still into you' by Paramore. She song so softly. It was very soothing. I looked over to Phil giving him a massive hug. We got out the carriage and went to a near by pub, the same pub we met up with Peej and Chris. We all ordered a drink and sat down in a booth. "A toast, to marriage," Phil smiled as he held his drink up. We had a few drinks before we decided to go home. We piled onto the tube and headed home.

"Pss," Hazel whispered, nudging me. I nodded. "Phil's asleep," she smiled, I looked over to my side. Phil was sound asleep. "I'll have to carry him," I laughed. The train arrived at our stop. I grabbed Phil and put him on my shoulders. Hazel and I walked in silence, until she broke it. "Congratulations by the way," she smiled as we walked, "Thank you, you'll made a lovely bridesmaid," I laughed. She laughed, "Good luck making me wearing one of those fluffy dresses." I smiled, "You've got a beautiful singing voice Hazel, have you done any shows before?"  She blushed and shook her head, "No, never done a show. Never thought I'm good enough."  I frowned, "You're amazing." "Thanks," she blushed as we carried on walking.

We finally arrived at the apartment, by the way it's hard carrying Phil up them many stairs. I said goodnight to Hazel and went into my room. I gently placed Phil on the bed, giving him a kiss on the cheek. I can't believe he's now my fiancé. He was mine now...