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5 years later (no pov)
"Daddy! Come look what I've made!" Georgia squealed. Dan looked up from his laptop, and stood up.

"Yeah, daddy! Come look what I've made!" Phil yelled. Dan smirked. He walked into the kitchen to see his boyfriend covered in flour and icing sugar.

"You've got butter on your face." Dan laughed.

"You can get it off later." Phil grinned, winking.

"Daddy!" Georgia moaned. Dan looked over to see her sitting on the breakfast bar, looking at me expectantly.

"Sorry, darling. What's Papa done to you, eh? You've got chocolate all round your mouth." Dan grinned.

"For you!" She held out a cake with bright pink icing, and he took it.

"Thank you! It looks so gorgeous!" Georgia grinned proudly, and Dan began to lick off the icing. She began to giggle profusely, looking at Phil. "Have you poisoned this or something?"

"No..." Dan sighed, and continued to eat the cake. He always had a thing where I licked the icing off first. At the bottom of the icing, his tongue hit a hard object. He looked at it, to see something silver poking out of the remaining buttercream. His heart began to beat fast as he plucked it out and looked at it. A plain, silver band sat in the palm of my hand. Dan looked at Phil, who was blushing.

"Daniel James Howell, will you-"

"YES! YES! YES! A MILLION YESSES!" Dan shouted, running over to him and kissing him hard. They were about to get carried away, when they remembered they weren't alone, and pulled apart quickly, blushing.

"I had a speech planned, but we can leave it out." Phil laughed.

"Sorry, babe. I feel young and reckless."

"We are young and reckless!" Phil argued. Dan looked over at Georgia, who was innocently grinning.

"And you, little miss! Were you in on this as well?" Dan picked up his daughter, tickling her waist to make her squeal and curl up.

"Yes! Stop, Daddy, stop!!!" She begged. Dan stopped tickling her and planted a wet kiss on her cheek.

"Thank you." He whispered, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Phil looked at them together, taking this moment in. It looked perfect. It felt perfect.

"I love you, Dan."

Dan turned back to Phil, "I love you too. Do you know what we need to do?"

"Make a video?" Phil sighed. Dan nodded. "Let us clean up then, set up the video equipment." Dan nodded, and handed Georgia to Phil. They'd become YouTubers; Phil had got his human psychology degree, but Dan hadn't gone to Uni, and YouTube was good for Georgia Not to mention, they loved doing it, and thought it was the best job in the world. They'd waited a few years into their YouTube careers to tell their viewers about their relationship, just pretending to be best friends, nothing more.

Dan was sat on the bed, looking through Twitter when Phil and Georgia came in, minus the baking ingredients.

"C'mon then, let's make this mother f-"

"DAN!" Phil yelled, covering Georgia's ears swiftly.

"Sorry." Dan pressed the record button on his camera, and sat down next to Phil. Georgia sat in the background, playing with some barbies a viewer had recently sent her.

"Hello Internet. Today we're going to announce something special..."

"We're engaged!" Phil squealed, a look of glee on his face.

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