Hours passed after I beat Phil at Mario Kart, and we ate popcorn, continued packing some random things, and than ate some more popcorn. It was nearly 10pm, definitely late enough to go outside. Phil and I walked outside after grabbing some more popcorn (What? It was good popcorn!) and trekked onward to the treehouse. We eventually made it there, after almost falling in mud (Phil's fault) and dropping the entire bucket of popcorn (my fault).
"Phil?" I say. I'm going to ask him if he wants to be my boyfriend tonight. I'm just not sure when...
"Yeah?"
"I'm glad we're friends."
"Me, too. Can you believe our friendship? Enemies to friends and pen-pals in between!"
I laugh as he climbs up the oak ladder. I head up after him and take a seat on my dark blue sleeping bag next to his green one. We laugh and talk about the little things, the big things and everything in between. I learn that Phil loves reading his zodiac (Aquarius) even though he knows they probably aren't real. His eyes are blue, but seem to change from blue to green to yellow depending on what he's wearing and his mood. That he is interested in film-making. That I absolutely adore Phil Lester, and wish we were more than just friends.
Just say it, Dan. It's not hard.
"Phil?"
"Hmm?" He turns to me, his eyes reflecting the full moon's light. His raven hair swishes with the gentle movement of his body, giving me his full attention.
"I actually did want to tell you something important earlier."
He tilts his head ever-so-slightly to the left, with curiosity blossoming across his sharp features.
"I like you. A lot. The way your eyes flicker across everything with such curiosity and intensity. How your hands brush against anything that sparks your attention. How each action you preform is so passionate but as gentle as a feather floating through the sky. Phil, I adore you, I... I love you. Will you be my boyfriend?" I lock eye contact with him as a small smile appears on his face.
"Of course, Dan. That was beautiful, you-you really think all of that?" He almost whispers, so gently as if he was afraid he would break me.
"Yes. I mean every piece of it, I hope it didn't come off as weird." I laugh as he moves closer to me.
"Yes, Daniel. I will be your boyfriend." I smile. I shift over so I'm on his sleeping bag, and look at his lips. He's close to me, but I want to be closer. I close the gap between our lips and feel the lightning ignite across all of my senses. His lips are soft and taste of salt and butter from the popcorn. I feel his hands glide across my back pulling me closer to him, as I wrap mine around his neck.
"Phil... I am so glad I chose that one specific piece of paper with Bubbly Blue Eyes on it, that one day in English class."
"Me too, Emo Coffee Eyes, me too."
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That was a lot of fun writing, honestly the moment everyone has been waiting for :p
Anyways... it's late, and I'm tired, so goodnight everyone!
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Two Of A Kind
FanfictionAn English assignment is to become pen pals with someone in your grade, assigned at random. Dan and Phil hate each other, and have for years. They get matched for the project, but dont know that identity of the person they message. So, what happen...