Dan's P.O.V.
I awoke early this morning from hearing a loud crash in the kitchen and the sound of someone hitting the floor. I jumped out of bed, Phil was the only one besides me in the house, so I was sure it was him. I ran towards the kitchen quickly, yelling, "PHIL?!"
I saw him lying on the ground with pots around him and glass shattered all around. Luckily, Phil only had a few scratches and was only bleeding on his arm a little.
"Phil..." I said softly, leaning down to help him up. "What happened?" Phil paused for a moment, but answered with, "I-I was trying to m-m-make you something...for your b-birthday and all...but, it didn't...didn't really work out that well..." Phil said, his voice trailing off as he blushed lightly.
I was taken aback about how adorable it was that he was trying to make me something for my birthday today...but was more worried about him. I wiped the blood off of his arms and stared at him. "Well..." I said taking his hand and helping him stand up. "You don't really have to make me an-anything for my birthday..." I said, looking down at my bare feet. "Sure I do," Phil said, lifting up my chin with his fingers. "It's your birthday, and I want to do something special for you."
I smiled, goddammit. Why did Phil have to do this to me? "Well, you are already special to me...so that's the best present I can have..." I said nervously. Phil's eyes widened. Oh shit...I've really fucked up now. I was expecting the worst, like him screaming at me or telling me that we were just friends and he didn't feel that way, but he just leaned in and hugged me. Tightly.
I accepted his warm embrace by leaning my head on his shoulder as he hugged me. It was met by a soft kiss on the cheek. I felt my heart stop. What. No. This did not just happen. I pulled my head back from his shoulder and stared at him, eyes wider than ever before.
"What?" Phil asked slowly. "I thought...thought that you-" I didn't allow him to finish his sentence as I pressed my lips against his. It wasn't roughly, nor was it softly. It was just the right pressure. I felt him gasp, but start to kiss me back. It felt as if tens of thousands of fireworks were exploding inside me as I kissed Phil. It was the best feeling that I have ever felt in my life. "Phil..." I said softly as I moved my head away from his. "Will you be my boyfriend?"
