Missing Half of Me (PHAN)

Chapter Twenty Two

AN: Sorry it has been so long, I've had SO many tests. Oh my gosh. But I'm back.

Disclaimer: I do not own Dan and Phil and this never happened.

Dan's Pov

It had been a fourteen weeks since Phil had gotten out of hospital after his weeks stay when we decided to begin planning the wedding. The date was only two months after the beginning of the plans, as we only wanted a small wedding, and the honey moon was being left off until we left college. That would be about three years, but it was worth it.

" Wait, what is going to happen when we have to have a night apart?" Phil asked.

" I'll stay with Tyler and Troye. They already agreed to it."

" Okay." Phil whispered, kissing my cheek.

We had decided on pretty much a white and blue colour scheme, as neither of us really cared for whether or not the colours were particuarly nice or not.

" Do you just want to book a wedding planner?" Phil asked after a whole morning off trying to plan a wedding and not getting anywhere.

" Yes!"

" Oh good, this wouldn't be good if we did it really."

" Not in the slightest."

I pressed a kiss to his lips, hands automatically flying to his hair, and it ended up being around half an hour later that the wedding planner was thought of again.

We googled good wedding planners in our area, and then checked through the websites for reviews. When we finally found one we were happy with, we rang her up.

Her name was Caitlín.

We met her the next day at a local coffee shop, and she began explaining the costs and things to us.

" So can you afford it?" She asked, looking at us sceptically.

" Of course." Phil replied, kind of annoyed that she had judged us because of our age.

" Okay then. So was their a certain colour scheme you had in mind?" She asked.

" Er...blue and white, and not too feminine." I replied.

She noted that down.

" Traditional foods?"

" Yeah, but no cheese." I replied looking at Phil.

He squeezed my hand and smiled at me.

" Right." She said noting all this down.

" Suits?"

" Our friend Louise wants to help us with those." Phil told her.

It was hours later, and about five coffee's each later when we finally left, and she promised to call us about the venue and the food and everything else.

We were curled up on the sofa watching Frozen, when Phil turned to look up at me. He stared at me for a second before I noticed.

" What's the matter?"

" I love you."

" I love you too." I whispered brushing my nose against his.

" How long until the Christmas Holidays?"

" Er...a week I think, why?"

" I er... was wondering if we could go see your parents for Christmas?"

" You want to?"

" Yeah."

" Of course we can. Do you want me to ring them?"