Me Too

Chapter 4: It happened!

SORRY THIS HAS TAKEN SO LONG!!! I HAVE BEEN SO SO SO BUSY WITH SCHOOL AND SUCH. I HAPE EVERYONE LIKES THE NEW CHAPTER.

Phil P.O.V.

       I woke up the next morning in Dan's bed wrapped in his duvet. I turned around with a big smile on my face remembering me and Dan being together and everything still being OK. I turned over expecting to see Dan. My Dan. It made me smile even more knowing I could call him "My Dan". I turned over and he was not there. I sat up and realized he wasn't even in the room. I then caught the strong aroma of eggs and bacon. I then hear the door open and turn my head and see "My Dan" walking in the room.

"Morning love" Dan says to me with almost as big a smile as I have.

"Morning Danny" I say and realize that the comment might have been to far. He smile even more and even started to blush a little bit. I exhaled a heavy sigh knowing I didn't go to far.

"Get out of bed lazy!" Dan yells at me as he turns around to go back to the kitchen. I fall back so full of happiness and joy. I eventually awaken from my daze and get up to go to Dan. It smelt amazing. 

"Oh my God he's alive!!" Dan teased when he saw me emerge from his room. 

"Haha...Ha. Very funny. It smells amazing in here Dan what in the world are you making?" I ask entranced by my boyfriends amazing shirtless figure and surprisingly good cooking skills. He walked around to the other side of the bar and put his arms around me from behind. He was so warm. So strong. I knew nothing bad was going to happen in the flat but I felt so much safer in Dan's arms. Like he could protect me from anything! I smiled and bent my neck back to rest on his chest, right under his chin. he places his soft lips against mine we both smiled into the kiss. I opened my eyes as he was pulling away and giggled to my self. I saw a bit of frustration along with confusion in Dan's face.

"Whaaaattt?" He moaned.

"Haha. You....HAHA. YOU..." I couldn't stop laughing. From the fact that he was so confused, plus I had noticed what I did WHEN I did, and how weird it was that i found it so funny.

"SPIT IT OUT PHIL!" Dan said trying to be stern, but failed miserably as he watched me dying of laughter. I took a deep breath and told him what i saw.

"You...Well I... I saw up your nose... and its not very clean up there......" I the resumed my laughter dying.

"Oh my god Phil. Now I'm embarrassed. Come to think of it for two things. WAIT! Make that three things." Now I was the confused one. 

"What are you talking about Danny?"

"Well first," He stated pointing the fork he was using to serve breakfast at me. "I'm embarrassed first because well my nose is so big that you can see into it. Second The fact that you saw things in my nose." I couldn't help myself. I started laughing so much again. Then I realized that he had only given me three reasons to why he was embarrassed and had already rolled his eyes at my histaria and turned back to the food.

"Wait Dan. What was the third?" I asked quietly as I realized my ribs area were hurting from laughing so much.

"What...? Oh the third embarrassing realization. That was the fact that my boyfriend is such a dork as to be looking up into my nose." I again couldn't help it and started my laughing fit. Then I realized that he had said the magic word. "Boyfriend." I was his "Boyfriend". I mean ya I was calling him "my" Dan but not as in "My boyfriend" Dan. Dan had made it official. I knew that Dan was being serious and that he was serious about me. Dan hated dating. He hated giving his heart away because he was to afraid that it would get broken again.

A few months ago Dan had been in a really serious relationship. He was so in love with this girl. They were together for about two years. She was legit his everything. One day he took her to our friend Jack's house who was having a party. He left her for a moment to talk to some other friends, and came back where he found her making out with some random guy he doesn't even recognize. He said that then admitted that he didn't stay long enough to look at him. He just turned around and left. Came home and I happily took care of him for weeks as he struggled with his depression of his lost love. Now that I think about it, maybe that's when I fell in love with Daniel. His vulnerability. How good it made me feel that I was the only one he would talk to. He made me feel so special. I realized that I had completely dazed off into thought about all these things when I hear Dan saying my name. A couple times actually. Dan was trying to tell me that breakfast was ready. I took the plate and smiled. I realized how lucky I was to have Dan at all, let alone as my boyfriend. I placed the plate on the counter and almost ran to Dan. He looked confused as I cam around the bar. I smiled and kissed him. HARD! I rapped my arm around his waist and stood on my tipie toes. Dan grabbed the side of my face and held me. I simply muttered thank you. He pulled me close again. He will probably never ask why i said thank you, and i might never tell him. He didn't need to know. I knew.