YouTuber One Shots

Amazingphil x reader

I smiled at my screen, as I watched Phils recent video from yesterday. "Oh if only he knew I existed." I sighed out. I heard a knock at the door, and I got up to answer it. "Must be my order for my shirt." I said, checking the time. "8pm. Perfect." I said, getting up from my comfy couch, which now had a large dip in from sitting in the same spot for hours. (A/N I Don't know if phil actually has a website, but he does in this) I got up and opened the door, just to see "Phil?" I mumbled out, looking up at him. He was holding a box. 'Must be the shirt' I thought. He chuckled. "Yea, I decided to just deliver it to you myself, since I lived close." He said, smiling down at my short figure. "You're short, it's adorable." He said, chuckling. I blushed and he poked my cheek. "Aww you're blushing! He exclaimed. I giggled, and I looked at the ground. "Aww, don't look away, you're cute when you blush!" He exclaimed. I just giggled again and looked at him, our eyes meeting. We just smiled at each other for a few moments, and he cleared his throat, handing the box towards me more. I took it, and our fingers brushed. I saw him blush, and rub his neck shyly. "Thanks, Phil" I said, mustering a shy smile. He smiled back, and hugged me tightly, slipping a piece of paper into the hood of my hoodie. I smiled and waved at him as he left, and closed the door behind him. I sat down on my now probably permanently indented couch, and opened the package. I opened the box, and I unfolded the shirt, taking off my hoodie, seeing the piece of paper fall out. I picked it up and placed it on the table, slipping my shirt on. It was customized, and it was bright blue with Phils face with cat whiskers on it. I giggled, and I picked up the paper. It was his number! I picked up my phone, and I hesitantly diled the number. It ringed for a few moments, before it picked up. "Hi, it's me." I said, nervous. "Oh..? Oh! You! Hi! I never got your name!" He said, probably relieved some random fangirl didn't get his number. "It's Y/N" I said. I could practically hear him smiling on the other end. "Y/N. What a beautiful name for a beautiful girl." He said. I blushed, and giggled. "Hey, I know we just met and all but.. wanna come over?" I asked shyly, afraid of the answer to come. I heard him kinda chuckle on the other line. "Sure, why not! I'll be over in 10." He said. He hung up, and I placed my phone on the table beside the piece of paper, still trying to process all this. I sat on my couch, watching more AmazingPhil. About 12 minutes later, I heard a knock at my door. I got up and opened it. I saw Phil, standing there, with open arms. "Phil!" I exclaimed, jumping into his arms. He chuckled, and hugged me tightly. He put me down, but my hands somehow found their way to his. He didn't seem to mind. I led him inside and closed the door behind us. I felt his hand leave mine, and he sat on the couch. I heard a chuckle,  and I saw him watching the video I was before he came. I blushed, and shut the laptop. "Why don't we watch a movie?" I suggested. "Alright, what do you wanna watch?" He asked. I thought for a moment. "I really like F/M (favorite movie)." I said. He grinned like a child. "ME TOO!" He yelled. I rubbed my ears, and giggled. I sat down beside him, and the movie began. I decided to close my eyes, and I felt Phil stroking my hair. "You're so beautiful. I hope you kow that." He mumbled. I felt him kiss my cheek, and I opened one of my eyes to look at him. He noticed I had been awake the entire time, and blushed. "Y-You were awake for that?" He stuttered out. I smirked, and sat up, and kissed him gently. He was surprised at first, but he began kissing back. 'Oh my god his lips are so damn soft.' I thought. He was first to pull away, and also the first to start kissing again. It was more rough this time, but it was still amazing. I pulled away, and he put his forehead to mine. "I love you, Y/N" He mumbled, closing his eyes. I did the same. "Phil.. I love you too." I replied. That night, we fell asleep on my couch, our breathing in sync.