One Night Stand? Or True Love?

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(Y/N) POV

Dan kissed me last night. It was so passionate, was it intentional? Or was it just for the game? I don't know. All I know is that, my feelings for Phil are going away. That's for the best, he's never seen me as more than a friend anyways. I woke up in Phil's room on his bed, with Phil nowhere to be seen. "How did I get here?" I asked myself, confused about where I am. I put some of Phil's pyjama pants on and walked into the kitchen, Dan still in his room. Phil was making cereal, was it his? Probably not. "Hey Phil!" I said, making Phil jump. "(Y/N)! You can't do that!" Phil said with a big smile on his face. "Who's cereal?" I asked. "Dans, of course. He's got more crunchy nut than me!" Phil said, obviously offended by the lack of his cereal. I took a handful of dry cereal, and walked into the lounge. Phil put his bowl down and turned the fireplace on. He walked over to the couch and sat down, looking and me and smiling. "So, any news? What happened last night? Phil said with a cheeky smirk. I blushed knowingly, but trying to stop. He playfully punched my arm. "(Y/N)! It was Dan, right?" I shook my head in acceptance, slowly. He had the biggest smile on his face, "My two best friends are in love?!" He said, a bit too loud. "Phil shh! He might hear you!" Phil rolled his eyes. "Well, I'm going to go eat my now soggy Crunchy Nut, in my room, scrolling thorough Tumblr." Phil said, getting up from the couch and winking at me. "You're a wierdo!" I yelled out, hearing Phil faintly, "you too!"

Dan's POV
I heard Phil and (Y/N) talking. I'm too afraid to come out of my room in case she might judge me for last night. In all reality, I like (Y/N). I've been stalking her through Instagram, Tumblr, Twitter, Facebook, you name it, I've seen her on it. She's the most beautiful girl in the world, and I can't man up to go talk to her.

Y/N POV
I wanna see Dan again. After all, when I saw him at Starbucks yesterday, he was the most beautiful person I'd ever seen. My mind was full of him last night, thinking about what could be. Does he like me? Does he actually want to know me? ... can he love me?

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