(Phil's POV)
Dan wanted to surprise me with a special dinner this evening, I didn't quote understand why but knowing him it was to celebrate something I probably had forgotten. I sat in my pjs in the lounge watching videos chrome casted on our television. Currently I was watching funny cat videos, they always made me smile. I stood up and took my mug to the kitchen, washing it and setting it back in the cabinet. The flat was quite calm and quiet with Dan gone. I wasn't sure if I liked that or not.
I had just walked into my bedroom when I heard the front door slam shut. Moments later I seen Dan stumble into the hall, he leaned against the wall and seen me.
"Shit..." He mumbled. I ran over to the beaten boy and held him up.
"Dan what happened!" I screeched. "Are you okay? Who did this to you??"
His face was beaten. He had a busted lip and a bloody nose. His black shirt was ripped a bit, too.
"I'm fine, Phil." He smiled a painful smile. "See? All okay."
"You're not okay..." I whispered. I helped him get to the washroom, where I forced him to sit on the counter while I cleaned his face off.
"Are you going to explain?" I asked finally. He frowned, looking away.
"I was coming home from doing my shopping and these guys.. They seen me and wouldn't leave me alone.." He looked at me. "One had a knife, but I managed to avoid it. Phil I.. I was so scared. The last thing on my mind was, am I going to die?"
"You're not allowed to die.." I said in a soft voice. He took my hands and held them, trying to stop them from shaking. I was more of a wreck than him.
"So then I won't." He said with a smile. "I know I won't be leaving the house for a long time..."
"You won't be leaving ever!" I whined. "I'm not risking it! No thanks mate!"
"Phil calm down!" He pulled me toward him, resting his forehead on mine. His eye were closed, and his breath was uneven.
"You're going to give me a heart attack," he whispered. "Jesus Phil, please..."
I leaned in, kissing his lips quickly. I didn't want to hurt the busted lip, so I didn't kiss for long.
We finish cleaning him up and I helped him to his bedroom.
"Lay with me, Phil." He spoke softly. I looked back down at him, and smiled. I climbed into the bed with him and felt him wrap his arms around me, I rested my head close to his chest so I could hear his heart beating.
"Hey, Dan?" I looked up at him, then moved my head up to his pillow so I could look into his eyes.
He didn't open his eyes sadly. Only hummed a soft "hmm?"
"What was the surprise going to be?" I asked. His eye opened, and he looked at me. So many emotions flickered in those eyes in a second. I sat up, and so did he.
"I'll.. I'll go get it." He got up, and quickly walked out the room. Something felt off. I had a bad feeling in my gut, and hated it. It was holding me by the throat, i started feeling a little nauseous.
Pretty soon he came back in, empty handed. I looked up at him as he closed the door, then just silently laid back in bed with me.
I woke up the next morning alone in Dan's bed. I didn't like waking up alone, and frowned deeply.
I stood up and walked out the door, heading into the lounge where Dan sat at. His face looked better, but it looked like it still hurt a bit.
I took a seat beside him, resting my head on his shoulder. "Morning," I said in a sleepy voice.
"Morning," he smiled, kissing my head. I closed my eyes, listening to the sound of the tv and the occasional laugh from Dan. It was like my own personal Heaven.
"Phil, did you fall asleep?" Dan asked with a smile.
I lifted my head and looked at him. "Hm? What? No, of course not."
"You okay?" He asked, taking my hand and kissing it.
"Yes, Dan." I smiled. "I was just.... Admiring you.""Admiring me?" He laughed. "Why?"
"Because you're perfect to me." I answered. "And I like admiring you."
"Phil you're such a spoon..." He rolled his eyes and pulled me close to him and kissed me.
I kissed back, blushing slightly. He slipped something in my pocket and pulled away. I looked down and pulled the small black velvet box out and held it in my hand. When I looked at Dan, he was down on one knee."Phil.." He smiled. "We've known each other for years. You're the love of my life. You're the only person who can seem to make me happy. If the sun were to disappear, I'd be okay because you're the only sunshine I need. We raised a child together on Sims, started a marriage and a family. I realize I want that... But not just with anyone, with you. So, Philip Michael Lester, will you be my player two?"
I was in tears. I smiled and whispered "Yes Dan. Yes!" He slipped the ring on my left ring finger and I bear hugged him. We landed on the floor, I kissed his lips.
"I love you." I whisper with a smile.
"I love you too, Phil."
Awwwww that was so cheesy and cuuuuute
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Phan One Shots
FanfictionSome cute short stories I wrote all phan, of course. Some are fluff, smut, others are a little dark and upsetting. Intended to hit you in the pheels °˖✧