Little Wonder (Phan)

Chapter Twenty-Four.

"God, I never thought I'd have to do something as stupid as this /ever/ again." Pouting towards Phil, he pretended not to see me, keeping those ocean eyes on the screen, or any where but my direction. "Come on Phil, couldn't we do something else? /Anything/ else? I really don't want people to make assumptions that we're together, until I'm /ready/ for them to make assumptions." But the stupid prick still wasn't listening to me, and I knew I'd just have to go through with this, he was pretty stubborn when he wanted to be, goddammit Phil.

Eventually though, I began to smile, and even laugh. And finally those ocean eyes seemed to look my way, and he held out his hand towards me, and I hesitantly looked at him, then back towards the camera, "I'll edit it out, I /promise/." And that's when I took his hand, and the real fun began. He gave me a spin to begin with, and then dipped me down pretty low, pecking my lips, and I almost couldn't believe he had the upper body strength for someone as heavy as me, but then again, I /did/ know how strong he was in bed. So it wasn't surprising.

"How about we get back to the game now, hmm?" Poking his nose, he beamed at me before helping me back to my feet, and I was a little wobbly as all the blood suddenly rushed to my head, and I had to hold it for a moment before making a face at him, that idiot, he knew exactly what that would do to me. "Okay, I'm /so/ gonna wreck you, Phil." Grinning at him, I moved my body back and forth. We'd finally gotten up the nerve to play Just Dance again on the gaming channel, and it was highly requested after every other gaming video we had done.

"Is that so, Mr Lester?" He purred towards me, and my flustered attitude caused me to get off balance and fall on my ass, and I could only pout as Phil danced around me, pecking my lips as soon as I got up, and I only rolled my eyes. He was such a child at times, that it was ridiculous, but I loved the man with all my heart despite that. "Haha! I /win/!"

"Only because you cheated."

"Oh, is someone salty?" Making a face at him, I turned on my heel to leave before he grabbed at my arm, raising a brow with a questioning glance of 'what are you doing?' and motioned back towards the camera with his head. Ah right, the outro. I forgot. "So there you go! I won, woo-hoo! At least we didn't have this as a Dan vs. Phil, huh?" I scoffed at his words, but gave him a smile, and a few claps as he danced around even more. It would probably be the first time for the audience, we'd have to edit out the last dancing part, and the whole kiss.

"There you guys go, I guess? Just Dance, again!" Grinning at the way Phil was bouncing up and down like Winnie did when she knew she was getting a treat, I tried to calm down and just look straight at the camera. But that was the one thing I couldn't do. "If you have any other game suggestions, please, write them down in the comments below. It would help a /lot/, we're basically clueless right now about what to play. Okay, Phil. Time for your outro bit now."

He beamed at me again, and poked my arm before clearing his throat. "Remember, even if you /are/ an easily flustered, long-legged giraffe man, you can /still/ win at Just Dance. Goodbye!" Jumping towards the camera, he shut it off after a moment, and I just rolled my eyes as I flopped back down onto the ground, laughing as Winnie ran back into the room, jumping onto my lap, claiming that she wanted to play the dancing game with us.

"Oh, maybe another time sweet pea, okay? Me and daddy are just a tad bit too tired to dance right now. How about we go and get some ice cream, okay?" Right, Dan. Because walking an entire block or two to get some ice cream with your husband and daughter, who no one could know you had, was a lot easier than just staying and dancing with them in the privacy of your own home. "Come on then, go get your jacket, little cub." And with that, I sent her off towards her room, and smiled as Phil joined me on the ground, though I really wished he hadn't, I just wanted him to have kept standing and have helped me stand up. Now we were both going to slowly get up. "Philip, get off your ass and help me get off my ass." I didn't even have to look to know that he was rolling his eyes. But he got up, and I looked up at him, those ocean eyes lovingly looking down at me as he held out his hand, and I grabbed it thankfully.