Can't Pheel The D

"I love you", that's easy to say.

THIRD PERSON'S P.O.V

"Done...", Dan muttered under his breath.

He had just finished sewing the coat Phil had ordered a few days ago.

He picked up the office phone and dialled the number written on the small card that Phil had left.

"Hello?", Phil answered the call.

"Erh... hey Phil... it's Dan.. From the tailoring shop?I'm done with your coat. You can come pick it up today if you're not busy".

"That's great! and im not busy... hows now sound?".

"now's great!", Dan replied.

"Alright then... see you.. bye", Phil hung up.

Within 10 minutes, Phil strolled into the store.

"Hey Dan..", Phil greeted him cheerily.

Dan, who was staring into space, didnt notice him.

" Dan... Helloo..? ", Phil asked again.

Phil chuckled at the sight, he found Dan adorable.

"Danny...?"

"Huh? what? oh..phil!".

Phil smiled,"Do you have my coat?".

"Of course I do", Dan reached from under the counter and grabbed a paper bag containing a black coat.

Phil was delighted with the contents of the bag .

"This is amazing! (pun intended) thanks alot!", Phil exclaimed, handing Dan the payment. Dan checked the payment into the counter.

"It's-", He was cut off by the clanging of the glass doors.

"OH-MY-FUCKING-GOD DAN! YOU'RE NOT GONNA BELIEVE WHAT SOPHIA TOLD ME! SHE LITTERALLY JUST WENT ALL UP IN MY FACE AND SAID THAT IM LIKE 'too obsessed with my make up' like bitch please! I mean like does she even fucking know me?! Okay, I have like... work, beside make up!", the blonde girl barged through.

She wore a black mini skirt with a light pink leather jacket complete with crimson red high heels and an almost too tight white shirt that said " on wednesdays, we wear pink" .She had beautiful long flowing blonde hair and long nails that were polished baby blue. The only thing off, was that she had 7 pounds of make up on her face.

Phil noticed as Dan's smile dropped to a frown.

"Brittany, we have a customer", he muttered, but loud enough for her to hear.

"Yeah,hi, whatever.. who cares?", she kissed Dan's cheek, plastering a red lipstick stain right on his left cheek.

"Hey...", Phil replied, unamused.

"Anyway", Phil continued, " wanna have coffee or something? I really wanna do something to say thank you, for the coat".

Dan's face lit up.

"Sure, my shift ends now anyway", he replied.

"Then lets go", Phil smiled.

"britt, it's your turn on the job... I'm going alright?", Dan called out, to Brittany, who was in the backroom.

"Sure babes!", she replied as Phil cringed silently at the sound of her voice.

"lets go", Dan got  his phhone and followed Phil.

(*SWITCH TO PHILS P.O.V*)

As we exited the shop, "Nailed it!", I thought. I managed to get to know him. I really hope he likes me too.

"Where do you wanna go?", I asked him.

"I dunno, it's really up to you", he replied.

"Please Dan? I really wanna repay you for the coat".

Dan chuckled, which made me get increasingly nervous.

"You dont really have to you know... making that coat is after all my job", he replied.

"I insist".

"Alright, how's Starbucks sound?".

"My treat".

And coffee, was great! Dan's really an amazing guy, he watcges anime like I do, he studied to be a lwayer, but dropped out, he also has a Youtube channel! not a famous youtuber though. Best part is, he gave me his number! >•<

(*SWITCH TO DANS P.O.V*)

Wow, having coffee with Phil could be the best decision I ever fucking made . We've got so much in common , it's crazy! I'm bringing him back to my home now, the place's a wreck , I dunno what he'll think of me. I hope he doesent hate it.

(*SWITCH TO 3rd PERSON'S P.O.V*)

As Phil walked Dan back to his apartment, Dan warned, "I wasn't expecting company, so be warned, the place isnt really what i'd call a 5 star hotel".

Phil chuckled, "that's alright... open up".

Dan unlocked the door and led Phil in.

Phil look around, unamused.

"It's not that bad, just I see that sofa all the way by that corner, and the coat hanger? would make the room less crowded if it was by the door", Phil went on.

"then lead the way, Mr. Interior Designer", Dan mocked.

"Really?", Phil asked.

" Yeah, I mean, I'd been meaning to re-stage the whole place anyway, so maybe now that you're here, you could help me do it?", Dan asked.

"of course", Phil replied.

From that point on, they repositioned almost everything in the house. From the sofa, to the fridge, the dining table and the TV. Phil even recabeled the whole WIFI setting, making the connection much faster than it ever was.

As they pushed the bed, Dan sighed,"this is real tirin".

Phil chuckled and playfully pushed him onto the bed.

As Dan's natural reaction, he pulls Phil on him.

Phil laughed and asked," what's wrong?", as Dan stared into his eyes.

Phil blushed as he could feel dan's heartbeat race.

" I can feel your heartbeat, it's racing".

"Maybe it's according to the speed im falling for you", Dan smirked.

Phil blushed darker," well that was fast".

Dan put his arms around Phil's waist as Phil layed on him. He bit his lip as he attempted to take Phil's shirt off.

Phil frowned and removed Dan's hand away from his shirt," N-no dan... it's not pretty".

Dan cups Phil's face and pecks his lips,"of course it is".

Phil chuckles nervously as a tear falls.

"You're just saying that".

Dan slowly wipes the tear away, lost in his eyes he says,"no... I wasnt just saying that, i swear you're fucking beautiful, and Phil, I know love at first sight's a real long shot, but if theres any other way to describe this feeling I have towards you, it's love... I love you, Phil".

Phil was overwhelmed by Dan's words.

"Thank you", he replied as he cried into Dan's shoulder.

Dan kissed his collarbone as he comforted him. Rubbing his hand in small circles on Phil's back.Dan knew exactly what to do. Did'nt even have to say nothing, he just hugged him.

"D- Dan....?", Phil sobbed.

" Hmm?", concern evident in his voice.

"I-I love you..".

"I love you too, Phil".