Dan:
Phil's mother came home with Emma after Phil said that, and she seemed happy to see us all. Especially my mother, and her being up and smiling. Emma came running over, and Phil bent down to hug her. I couldn't help but smile at his giant smile with her.
"Hey everyone! What's going on here?" Phil's mother asks curiously. I look at my mother as we both smile at each other.
"Just something that should have happened a while ago." My mom says quietly, and hugs me before she stands up to greet Phil's mom.
"Ms.Howell! How are you feeling?" She asks as she places her hands on her shoulders. My mother smiles and hugs her.
"I feel good. I was just wondering if you could...help me find help for my alcohol problem?"
"Oh of course!" Phil's mother gushes excitingly looking around at Phil and I. As Phil's mom leads my mother into the kitchen Phil kisses Emma's hand.
"Did mom get any groceries?" He asks, as Emma hops up next to him.
"Yes, but just one bag."
"Oh, Emma can you give Dan and I a few minutes?"
"Okay!" As Emma walks past me she smiles, and whispers
"Good job with your mom, Dan." And then she is going through try swinging door. I stare at the door baffled by how...mature she acts around me. But, before I can think about it any more Phil slides over next to me on the couch. And, as I turn my head hearing the noise he surprises me with a kiss. I wrap my arms around Phil's neck and shift my body, so that I'm facing him.
"Hi." I whisper, smiling, once our lips break away. I keep my arms strung around him though.
"Hi." Phil runs his eyes over my face, and he won't stop smiling. "I'm proud of you."
"Thanks." I blush as he stares down at my lips, but then connects his ocean blue and meadow green eyes with mine.
"I'm serious. What you did took a lot, and you were the bigger man by letting most of it go. I'm just...you are amazing Dan and I'm so lucky to have you and just-" Phil kisses me again, and I can't help but giggle into his lips.
"You are so perfect and I'm so lucky to have you." We lean our foreheads together as Phil stares at my neck and I stare at him.
"I love you Phil. Thanks for being there for me." I peck his lips once more.Wow, it has been quite a while. There is no excuse for how long I've been gone except for that I was trying I take care of myself, and everything going on in my life. I'm sorry I was gone for so long, but I believe there will be about one or two chapters more and that will be the end of this wonderful journey. Thank you guys for continuing to read this ❤️
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I hope you know I love you (Punk and pastel Phan)
FanfictionDan Howell: A boy who loves to wear anything pastel colored. He always just kinda assumed he was straight, until he met Phil Lester. Phil Lester: A boy who wears all black and loves to wear band T-Shirts as well, as long as they aren't too colorful...