I'm Happier Than Ever (Phan)

Chapter 6 (The revival of this shit)

(A/N) wow its been a while

 "Did we just invite a totally random girl to come live with us?" Dan was is momentary shock.  "Umm, I guess so. It probably won't be that bad as you imagine" Phil reassured the younger boy. Phil grabbed the tan boy's hand and walked up the stairs. And the older one suggested "Dan, we should clear the table and wash the dishes maybe?" In that moment Phil started stacking plates on top of each other. 

"Can you help me out here" Phil mumbled as he placed the multiple plates in the sink. He turn the tap on and started scrubbing the dirty dishes.  Dan brought the glasses and put them under the running water. "Thanks" Phil mouthed and continued washing the things in the sink. Dan wrapped his arms around Phil and leant his head on the older boy's shoulder. "It's kind of difficult to wash the dishes with your big head weighing my whole body down." Phil laughed and 'booped' Dan's nose with his wet finger tip. 

"Sorry, but we have a perfect chin to shoulder ratio" Dan nudged the raven haired man. They were in that position for a few minutes until Phil finished the washing up. "Can we watch a movie and cuddle?" The younger suggested, "It's my birthday and that is one of my birthday wishes". Dan ran to the lounge and jumped on the couch. Phil shortly followed. "So what do you want to watch?" Phil asked. 

"I want something fun what we would both like!"  the youger beamed. "We do have the full Lord Of The Rings box-set" Phil smiled at Dan. "Excellent" Dan did his best 'Mr. Burns' impression. 

 Phil giggled and inserted the first disc. Time passed quickly the boys realized that it was already nine in the evening. Phil took a fast bathroom break and Dan tried cleaning up the popcorny mess that was the couch.

"Hey, Phil!" The boy yelled. "What!", "Can you help me clean up please?" Dan shouted across the flat. Phil entered the lounge and started picking up the popcorn that had unfortunately fallen on the floor.

"We should give the popcorn a proper burial, Dan."

"What the fuck, Phil" The younger laughed. "What I just want the popcorn to go to popcorn heaven." Phil swooped his hand in the air attempting to make a magical gesture. 

"I'm sure there is no popcorn heaven, Phil." Phil folded his arms into his lap and pursed his lips like a small child who didn't want to go to sleep yet.

"Okay Phil, there is a popcorn heaven." Dan said. In response the older one did a small "yay".

"Okay I think we're done" Dan sent a glance full of lust and passion. He stepped closer to the ebony haired boy and cupped his face, leaning in for a deep, meaningful kiss.

Dan pushed Phil onto the couch, sitting on his lap. He grinded his hips against the pale boy's body. "I want you," Dan breathed into his ear. Dan slid his hand down Phil's chest. Dan started massaging him through his jeans. "Please..," Phil moaned

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After that little quickie in the lounge, Dan's phone started ringing. It was Charlie. "Hello there Daniel" she said trying to sound basically like the queen but over exaggerated and a too hilarious.

"Hello Charles, haven't seen you in a while. Mind you come over for some tea and crumpets, Dearie," Dan exclaimed poshly, meanwhile Phil was losing his shit in the backround. "Ah yes ,young Daniel I need to check my calendar though."

"Okay ya lil' shit let's get serious why did you call me" Dan giggled. "Well Daniel you don't have to be so rude. I called you because I wanted to know if you would help me pack my shit tomorrow. I'll text you my address." She gave me the address and we decided to go to bed even though it was about 10 now. Dan borrowed a red plaid shirt from Phil because he didn't like sleeping shirtless because of the scars left on his arms after the video incident but still he stayed in his boxers. Phil was just in his underwear and they cuddled up in bed. "I love you so much Dan, don't you ever forget that," the older boy yawned and kissed the younger's neck. "I-I love you too," Dan stuttered weakly. 

Phil fell asleep quickly while the younger boy was still awake; thinking about what if he had died then and there in the bathroom. What would've happened? Would've someone even missed him? He felt worthless like nothing he did mattered. That everyone hated him. Bu then he remembered that he was in the arms of the man he loved with all his heart. Phil Lester, the person who truly treasured him like gold. He was the man who saved his life. 

He couldn't be more happy to have him but a voice was telling him, that he didn't deserve Phil. That Phil was lying and he was just with him because he felt sorry for him. "Maybe he'll actually love me if I were more in shape and lost some weight," He thought. "From tomorrow on I will eat less, I want to be perfect for him." Dan closed his eyes. They stung because his thoughts had made him cry again. 

"I will be perfect."

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Next day the two were awoken by the phone ringing. It was Charlie, Phil answered "Hello? Hi! What's up? Phil asked cheerfully, like always. "Oh can you and Dan help me pack my things so I can get settled into your office?" She laughed over the phone. "Oh yeah, you can come round ours around four. Sound alright? We'll get Pj to drive us to your house so we can get the things here easier." Phil explained. While Dan was trying to wake up and failing.

Eventually they both got up and got dressed. Dan leaving on the shirt he'd borrowed from Phil prior that evening and also the only pair of jeans he owned. Black of course.

Phil putting on a blue shirt with a penguin wearing a jetpack on it, a purple hoodie and some blue skinny jeans. Phil decided to make some cereal, Frosted Shreddies his favourite. He grabbed the box of Shreddies and some milk, poured it into a bowl.

Dan waited for Phil to finish making himself breakfast, him just having a glass of water. "Hey, Phil do you want to watch The British Bake off with me?" Dan shouted from the lounge. "Heck yeah!" Phil exclaimed from the kitchen. Phil rushed into the the lounge with the bowl full of cereal almost spilling it on the floor, twice.

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After a few hours of watching people sob over cakes. Dan noticed it was almost four o'clock. "Phil, Charlie's going to be here soon we need to call Peej," Dan panicked.  Phil calmly picked up the phone and called Pj. "Hey Peej, can you help our friend move her stuff to our place? We need you car. Thanks! Awesome!" Phil exclaimed. Dan just sat there staring at Phil. Looking at his features, his prominent adam's apple, his beautiful deep blue eyes, that had a tinge of green in them. Everything about him was just so perfect, he couldn't understand why Phil had picked him. Why not someone else? Someone better? "Dan?" Phil waved his hand infront of the younger's face, "Are you there?" In that moment Dan snapped out his thought, "What? Oh, I zoned out there, sorry," He stated awkwardly scratching his neck and looking at the floor.

Next thing they knew the doorbell rung. It was Charlie. "Hey gays!" She giggled as she entered the flat. "So where's our ride?" The redhead asked just as Pj pulled up in the driveway. 

"Hello there everyone! Hop in we can't waste more time! Moving Adventures await!" Pj always makes everything dramatic yet weirdly creative. Nobody knows where he gets it from. The three sit into the car and they're on their way to the O'Riley house.