Please Don't Go

Filming // Chapter 8

"Dan! Where are you! We need to film the Q and A!" Phil called out from his room.

"I'm on my way!" I yelled back. I was changing my shirt considering it was the same shirt I had worn in the last video. I changed into my moth t shirt.

"Finally! I've already got everything set up!" Phil said as I walked into his room. I sat next to him, careful not to mess up the lights or anything.

"Sorry, I had to change," I mumbled, playing with the ring on my finger and smiling. I saw Phil in my perefrials (sorry guys I can't spell) watching me and smiling at me.

"I think you look beautiful," Phil commented, wrapping an arm around me. I let my head naturally fall into the crook of his neck.

"Thanks," I mumble into his shirt. "But we should start filming now."

"Oh, yeah," Phil giggles, letting go of me. "Let's begin."

"Hello Internet," I say, doing my signature hand motion.

"Hey guys!" Phil waves. "I'm here with danisnotonfire! Well, its just my fiance," Phil motions to me and kisses my cheek.

"Just your fiance?" I ask defensively.

"Shut up. You know I love you," Phil says, looking at me with his big blue eyes. I roll my eyes.

"Anyways, today we are doing a Q and A! We asked you guys on Twitter to ask us questions, so now we're going to answer some of them!" I said enthusiastically.

"Let's begin!" Phil said spookily.

"When did you guys start dating?" I read, looking up at Phil.

"2009. Yeah, we've been keeping the secret for a while. Dan just proposed, like, two weeks ago. You'd think after seven years he would've proposed at like two years but no," Phil answered, pouting.

"I would've, but I was waiting for the right time, and is definetly found it," I said, taking Phil's hand in my own.

"I can hear the fangirls collapsing now," Phil rolled his eyes.

"Anyways, next question," I qued Phil.

"Who tops?" Phil asked as he was giggling.

"You guys are some fucking messed up people," I shook my head, "but Phil tops. This is old news. Right, Philly?"

"Next question!" my fiance blushed madly.

"What's your favorite date night?" I read off of my phone.

"We like to sit in, cuddle up and just watch movies and eat popcorn," Phil responded, looking at me for justification. I nodded and agreed.

"Yeah. That's our perfect date. I don't need a time a place. I just need the person it's with," I replied. Phil cringed.

"More cringey Tumblr quotes!" Phil cringed.

"Shut up! You love my cringetastic Tumblr quotes!" I cried, looking at Phil.

"I do. I really do," Phil nodded at the camera.

"Next question!" I motioned for Phil. He nodded and an "0" shape formed in his mouth.

"I'm not saying that!"

"C'mon Phil, you have to!"

"No! That's horrible!"

"Please?"

"No!"

"Okay, read the next one," I sighed. He wouldn't read the question that asked who gave a better blowjob. I don't blame him for not wanting to say it.

"When the wedding?" Phil read off.

"Soon. 'Do you want kids?'" I said. Phil and I looked at each other before replying with a "Absolutely!" in unison. We laugh and my head falls to Phil's shoulder. He stroked my hair as he spoke.

"Yes, we definitely want kids. We were thinking about one boy and one girl. The brother will be older so that he can help watch and protect his sister. We'll adopt them and come up with awesome names," Phil said to the camera. I nodded in agreement to all of this.

"I agree,"

"Are you guys finally going to adopt a dog?" Phil read off.

"Maybe. Who knows what could happen with some time?" I looked at Phil. He shrugged his shoulders.

"Yeah. Maybe," he shrugged.

"Are you guys still going to make videos in the married life?" I read off. I spoke first. "Of course! They'll jut b maybe a little more romantic. I don't know,"

"We will definitely still make videos, though," Phil justified. "You guys also asked where we're gonna get married and if we'll vlog it."

"Well, where do you wanna get married, Philly?" I looked over to my fiance.

"I don't really know. Oh! Could we get married where they make Shreddies?" Phil asked, his beautiful eyes bouncing with hope and excitement.

"No! I'm not getting married to the love of my life at a cereal factory! Are you out of your mind?" I laughed, shaking Phil.

"Yes, in fact, I am out of my mind," Phil said matter of factly. I gave a confused look. "Because I am always indie of your mind." Well played, Phil Howell-Lester, well played. I snapped my finger and pointed to him.

"I want to hate you for that, but it was so good that I can't hate you," I replied, shaking my head.

"You couldn't hate me if you tried," Phil mocked.

"I wish that I could say that you're wrong, too, but you're right. I love you with all of my heart," I touched my hand to my heart. Phil kissed me right on my lips and I kissed him back, holding his waist as he held my shoulders.

"Okay, that's enough. The fangirls are probably all in the hospital now because of us," Phil said as he broke away from the kiss.

"Yeah," I laughed. "Well, I think that enough questions for now. Make sure to give this video a thumbs up if you enjoyed!"

"And subscribe!" Phil called out.

"Yeah, do that, too! Okay," I said, looking at Phil.

"Bye!" he said, and our intertwined hands flew up to the camera together. As soon as the camera was off, Phil looked over at me.

"You know, I love you so much," he said, taking the equipment.

"I know. Did you know that I also love you so much?" I said.

"Yeah. I knew," Phil giggled.

"Wanna edit?" I asked as we put the equipment away.

"Sure. But only if we're cuddling and  admiring our rings," Phil replied.

"Sounds like a good idea," I laughed, taking Phil's perfect little hand and leading him to his bed, where we laid and held each other and admired our rings and edited the video.

And it was better than perfect.

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