Demons Don't Bite (phan) (boyxboy) [ COMPLETED ]

Epilogue

(super fuckin cheesy oops haha)

"I still can't believe he's a demon." Pj said. Chris, Pj, Cat, Louise, and Phil all sat in Phil's living room on the floor.

"Nobody could." Phil said with a smile.

"And I still can't believe you're dating him." Chris added. Phil rolled his eyes, yawning softly.

It was June 11th, Dan's birthday. It had only been two years since Phil had went on a gruelling escapade to find the page to summon Dan back.

"And I still can't believe you're going to be-" Louise started.

"Shhh!" They all shushed in unison.

"Phil!" Dan called. Phil smiled, standing up.

"You guys stay here. I'll get him to come out here." Phil said, rushing to their room.

"Yeah?" Phil asked as if nothing was happening.

"What's this?" Dan asked, a smirk on his face. He was referring to the small box wrapped in cheesy birthday wrapping paper that was sitting on the bed.

"It's your gift." Phil said, slowly walking into the room. Dan picked it up, holding it in front of Phil.

"I thought you said you weren't going to get me anything this year." Dan questioned, allowing Phil to wrap his arms around his neck.

"Oh, well," Phil said. "I may have told a little lie." Dan rolled his eyes, resting his free hand on Phil's waist as they kissed softly.

Phil laughed against Dan's lips, pulling away and freeing himself from the demon's grasp.

"Come on, lets go open it in front of everyone else." Phil pushed. Dan sighed, smiling at Phil.

"Fine." He let Phil drag him out into the living room where they sat down.

"Happy Birthday Dan!" The four on the floor yelled at the same time.

Phil sat down, making Dan sit beside him. "Thank you." Dan commented.

He started to rip off the wrapping paper, a small note along with another layer of wrapping paper appearing.

"For almost 3 years," Dan said aloud. He huffed, looking over at Phil dramatically. "What is this."

"Just keep going!" Phil urged.

Dan chuckled to himself, muttering an "ohmygod" under his breath, setting the note on the floor and unwrapping the next layer. "I've known and loved you."

He continued, removing all the notes and laying them out in the order they came in. There was one more layer of wrapping paper to go and Dan ripped it off, getting impatient.

Presented to him was a small box, a gold engraved logo on the front. Dan stopped, giving Phil a questioning look.

"Open it," Phil mouthed, Dan slowly opening the small navy blue box.

Inside was a gold ring, small details chisled into the sides and an intricate looking brand on the front. It was small, and somewhat microscopic, but Dan could make it out as the covenant they shared.

"For almost three years, I've known and loved you. You mean the world to me and I wouldn't trade you for anything. I can't get over the things we've been through, the arguments, all the drunken nights, the day you were taken. I had to go on a journey just to get you back, but when I was settled in your arms again I knew things would be okay. I love you to hell and back, Daniel James Howell, and that is why I have the nerve to ask..." Phil paused his speech looking into Dan's starstruck eyes. "Will you marry me?"

The group surrounding the two all squealed, a chorus of high pitched and excited giggles and screeches.

"Oh for fucks sake shut up you guys!" Phil snapped, glaring at them all. They were all quiet, holding their breaths as they waited for Dan's answer.

"I- um..." Dan stuttered. A sluggish smile spread across his face, a loving look in his eyes. "Yes!" He exclaimed.

Now was the time for everyone to shout and squeal, and so they did. Admist all the noise the world seemed to slow down. Dan mouthed the words, "I love you" to Phil, grabbing him by the waist and pulling him against his body as their lips connected.

The kiss then felt more passionate than ever, the two sharing the moment for as long as they needed.

"I love you." Dan said when they pulled away.

"I love you so much more."