His Beautiful Eyes {Phan}

What are we?

A/N Omg. I'm so sorry for the wait. Major reading and writing slump. Oops.

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*back to Phil's POV*

Dan's face goes white the second I speak. Guess he wasn't expecting that. I wasn't either.

"Um... You weren't supposed to hear that, Phil." he mutters out, now in a completely upright position. I follow shortly after and I'm now looking into his eyes. He's avoiding eye contact with me and just staring at the ground.

"Well Dan, I'm glad I did. You know why?" Out of nowhere, I suddenly get really confident. Maybe it was Dan telling me he loves me.

"W-why?" He stutters. I reach up and grab his chin in order to bring his face to mine. Dan's eyes widen and his breathing stops all together. Our foreheads are touching by now.

"Dan. Breathe." He sucks in a big breath. Once his breathing is back to normal, I lean a little closer to him, my lips just barely ghosting over his. I can feel his warm breath coming out and spilling across my face. He smells of bubble gum. I think he's been using my toothpaste again.

Dammit, Phil. Quit stalling. Here goes nothing.

"I'm glad I heard that, because now I can do this." and with that I lean in just the slightest bit and push our lips together. God. I could defiantly get used to kissing Dan.

I remove my hands from his cheeks and slide them down to his neck and up to the back of his head, tangling my fingers through his hair. It was a little curly from rubbing on the armrest of the couch.

So my sudden surprise, Dan grabbed my shoulders and flipped us over, causing me to let out a little squeak for the second our lips were apart. He was now sitting on top of me, our torsos and faces pushed together. His hands moved up to my cheek and started to kiss me with much more force this time, almost as if he thought he would never get to kiss me again. Why would he think that? I love him.

Dan pulls away from the kiss only to stare at me for a few seconds of awkward silence. My lips feel so cold without him. He dives down towards my neck and starts planting little kisses under my ear. I tilt my head to the side, granting him more access. He began sucking and licking, leaving little love bites everywhere [I refuse to call them hickeys, it sounds too slutty]. I closed my eyes and accidentally let out a little moan.

Dan jumped back and looked me in the eye. His hair was fluffed up, his lips swollen, and his cheeks redder that a tomato. [why did I imagine fucking Troye Sivan??!!] "Um, Phil?" He questioned, his eyes wandering downwards.

"Yeah Dan?"

"You um, have a little... problem." If I could blush more than Dan was right now, I probably would've. I looked down and sure enough, I did have a little "problem".

"Well, it doesn't help that you're sitting on my lap, Dan." I muttered. Somehow, he managed to hear what I said and climbed off of my lap. Before he could stand up completely, I grabbed his arm and swung him back down to sit on my lap sideways.

"I just got you, Dan. Do you think I want to let go now?" I ask him.

"I-I just thought you would want to go..." he trailed off.

"Go what? Fix my problem?"

"Um... yeah." He looked so embarrassed right now. God, it was adorable.

"I'll deal with that later. Right now, we need to talk." And it was true. "Well, I guess I'll go first." I started. "Daniel James Howell, I have loved you since the moment I saw you. But I knew you would never love me back, so I did the only rational thing and separated my romantic feelings for you from my friendly feelings for you. I have done a pretty good job of keeping my romantic feelings buried, but recently, they have been surfacing. You've been so kind and caring to me, I really don't know what I've done to deserve you. I-I love you Dan." By now, the tears were steadily streaming down my face. 

"Oh Phil." Dan reached out and wiped away my tears with his thumbs, slowly caressing my cheeks in the process. "Phil I-I love you, too. I've loved you the second I saw your videos online. Why do you think I 'stalked' you for so long? I wanted to meet you. But when I did, you didn't seem to like me, so I decided we could just be friends."

"D-Dan?" I stuttered out.

"Yes Phil?"

"Is it true?"

"Of course, Phil! Why would I lie to you? I love you, Phil."

I then pulled Dan closer to him so that we were snuggling, Dan cradled in my arms like a little baby. We sat in silence for a while, but it wasn't awkward. It was a nice, comfortable silence.

"Phil?"

"Yeah?"

"Will you-" he cut off with a deep breath. "Will you be my boyfriend?"

I pulled away from Dan for a second and looked into his eyes. His face was still a little flushed from earlier.

"Yes. I'll be your boyfriend, Dan." 

"Um, Phil..."

I just continued looking into his eyes.

"I think we left the camera on."

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A/N Well that was an awful ending. Sorry. Any advice to make it better? And also, sorry for the prolonged ending. I'm a lazy fuck. Deal with it.