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(Phil's POV)

Dan and I got all of our belongings and took off to London. Which wasn't really that far. We helped each other in moving all of the boxes inside, and before we knew it, we were done. I wanted Dan to organize things HIS way. I wanted the best for him.

Dan never stopped smiling since the day he stood up to his mum. And despite the (almost) proposal of being my housemate. We were going to be happy. Finally.

"Where did you want to put everything? You can do whatever you want Dan!" I say, looking at him at he beams at our empty place.

~Time skip when Dan is given full control of furniture~

It was about 5:00pm when me and Dan got everything sorted, so we both collapsed on the couch out of breath. Dan's head was buried in the crook of my neck and his hair was soft. He takes my hand and intertwines it with his. He kisses my hand and closes his eyes. "Are you a little sleepy, baby boy?" (that word was highly suggested) He nods and relaxes. I had to admit, though I was a bit tired too. We did spend all day unloading furniture I think that it's time for a break.

Dan and I checked our phones. We were too lazy to do anything. So we just texted.

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Phil: You're such a sweetheart

Dan: Stap

Phil: No ur hot bb

Dan: fil pls stap

Phil: y

Dan: ur like 6

Phil: I'm secretly a little

Dan: wAT WAIT

Phil: I'm kidding

Dan: NO UR NOT I KNOW A LIE WHEN I HEAR ONE PHILLY HOW DARE YOU LIE LIKE THAT IM SO TRIGGERED RN DO YOU UNDERSTAND HOW MUCH THAT HURTS

Phil: then ur bad at telling when people are lying

Dan: fuk u m8

Phil: please

Dan: DONE W YOU

Phil: Until next time :)

Dan: I'm hungry

Dan: And lazy

Phil: Did you want me to go get something for us?

Dan: no no no

Dan: not that kind of hungry.

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Phil tries to push out a laugh, wondering if Dan was really joking or not. I mean, he was, obviously...Right?

He looks down at Dan who is smiling at his phone.

Then texts back

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Phil: wym

Dan: daddy pls you kno

Phil: DAN

Dan: u wot

Phil: "Daddy"

Dan: Did you want me to keep calling you daddy

Phil: Baby boy.

Dan: IM CHOKINGG

Phil: I'm gonna think like that on purpose

Dan: what happened to u

Dan: ur like a cloud

Dan: smol and fluffy

Phil: are u calling me fat

Phil: cause if u are we can fight

Dan: ew shutup you can't fight u raisin

Phil: triggered

Dan: but yeah I am a bit hungry

Phil: dude

Dan: FOR FOOD I MEAN

Phil: ;))))

Dan: ...

Dan: ...Phillip Lester

Phil: I'm jk baby boy let's go get something.

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Phil powered off his phone and Dan got up. Walking out of the front door, Dan plants a kiss on Phil's cheek. He blushes a bit.

It seemed to be an endless car ride, Phil was shouting (Not even singing) to "Work" by Rihanna. Screeching along while Dan on the other hand, wanted to stab his ears with a pair of scissors.

They got the food eventually and ate across from each other.

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Dan: hey hey you you

Phil: are you horny

Dan: how did you know

Phil: Cause if you're singing "Girlfriend" By Avril Lavigne then there's something wrong.

Dan: oh so you just assume I'm horny

Phil: yes

Dan: you're a keeper.

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I CAN'T EVEN OMG