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OMG! GUYS! I'M SOOOO SORRY I DIDN'T UPLOAD YESTERDAY! I GOT CAUGHT UP WITH DANCE AND A HALLOWEEN PARTY! I FEEL SO BAD! 

I'M BEYOND ANY LEVEL OF SORRY YOU COULD EVER IMAGINE!

So, I'm uploading twice today here and in my Fine Line Between Hate and Love story. I am really liking that one so feel free to check that out.

Also, quick recap of the story. Huge fight about not spending time together; Chris doesn't know; Hazel, Phil, and Louise do know; they made up; Phazel is real.

I think those are the main points.

ENJOY!

(y/n)'s POV

"I know, I know. I'm a terrible sister." I repeated for about the hundredth time. Chris was currently scolding me, like he was my deadbeat mother.

"I just don't understand why you don't tell me these things, (y/n). I mean I introduced you guys in the first place and two huge fights happened and you didn't tell me anything about them. I had to hear about them from Phil!" Chris screeched.

"I know, I know. I'm a terrible sister." I said.

"No, you're not. I would just like to believe that my sister would tell me these things. In the future, I expect it." Chris said.

"I don't plan on fighting with Dan like that ever again." I spat. Chris was making me bitter over this whole thing.

"Well, you never know. And not just fights (y/n). I want to be involved in your life, okay?"

"Okay." I grumbled. He was treating me like a teenager who wouldn't clean their room.

"Thank you." He said, pulling me into an unwanted hug. I sighed and gave in to his hug.

"I'm sorry. I just turned to Louise because I really trust her. I don't want to bother you with my problems." I said. I had calmed down slightly.

"Okay, I get that, but now that you know I want to be bothered, will you?"

"Yes."

"Good, thank you."

I hugged him again and headed out into the brisk London air. I waved to him, pulling out my phone to text Dan.

Hey, all done getting chewed out by Chris. I need hugs!

Um...I can provide hugs ^-^

Wow. That was the most adorable text in history. I love you.

Why, thank you! I love you too.

Oh jeez...

?

The cab driver just looked at me weird when I squealed at your text

Why are you squealing

coz ur #adorbs

What is wrong with you?

So very much. And it's all for you

So lucky

Yup

See you soon?

Yes, love

ah, love. I love it when you call me that

ditto

Well, bye, love

Bye, love

<3

Stop being so damn adorable!

I wish I could...

Ho

Rude

We said our goodbyes and I plugged in my earbuds I closed my eyes and chose a random song. On came Wiggle by Jason Derulo (I hate myself. Don't judge me. Don't mind the gray screen, it should work)

I grinned stupidly as the cab pulled up and I paid and got out. I headed up the stairs, mouthing along to the song. I started bobbing my head at first, turning into a full on dance party. I swiveled my hips in a circle, wiggling, as the song asked. I continued circling my hips as I walked to the door and opened it. Dan looked up from his spot on the couch to see me mouthing to an invisible mic, swinging my hips awkwardly. I grinned at Dan and I could see him laugh, though it was muffled from the music. I kept shaking as I took off my boots and unplugged the headphones to let Dan listen. I continued dancing and Dan gave me an odd look as he watched my slightly sexual, mostly awkward but shaking. I attempted a body roll and somehow succeeded, silently applauding myself. Dan just laughed and I finally stopped, standing eagerly in front of Dan.

"I missed you"

"What? No 'amazing smexy dancing (y/n) I must have you now'?" I joked and Dan laughed, rolling his eyes.

"It was beautiful, like you."

"WHY THANK YOU YA CHEESE BALL!" I shouted. 

"Have you had too much coffee?"

"Nope. I'm just frickin' zazzed to see you my love" I said, hugging him. He squeezed me and I relished in his heat. We pulled back and Dan rested his hand on my hips. The song switched to one of my favorites.

(ooo, it's the Phan song! That look made me cry. If you know what I'm talking about, I love you!)

"I won't give up!" I squealed slightly and Dan smiled.

"I love this song." Dan murmured, watching me intensely.

"Well, yet another thing we have in common sir" I replied. Dan stayed silent, his eyes shifting down to my lips. His fingers squeezed my hips and I wrapped my arms around his neck, looking up at him. I leaned in, going up on my tip toes. He bent down and we kissed. His lips were familiar, but in a way that made my toes curl every time they came in contact with my body. It sent warm tingles up and down my body, like it was our first kiss. He was good at that.

 He pulled away, to my protest, and I buried my head in his chest, swaying lightly to the music.

"I love you" He whispered, kissing my head and I grinned into his sweatshirt. 

"I love you too"


Cute, fluffy chapter to make up for the whole fight angst I put y'all through!

Thanks and stay awesome!

~Calymari 

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