Your P.O.V
"Dan! No, stop it!" I snort with laughter as Dan wipes a handful of red frosting on my face, "that's for decoration."
"Oh well." He smirks and shrugs, rubbing some of it onto his lips as if it is lipstick.
"Do I look sexy?" He asks in his Jessica voice.
"Yes, bitch. Slay my life!" I joke, laughing. Dan snaps his fingers sassily and I look at what is left of the ingredients.
"Well, you guys. Since Dan has pretty much used up all of our ingredients and trashed my kitchen, it looks like we will not be making mini hamburger cupcakes." I pout and cross my arms like a small child. Dan pouts as well and wipes the rest of the frosting on my lips and chin.
"Why?" I whine, forcing my smile back before Dan kisses me, licking off all of the frosting on my lips.
"So I could do that." He snickers, a small smile creeps onto my face.
"You sly bitch." I toss a cupcake at him.
"Yeah, I kno- ew!" He squeals as I lick the icing and edible glitter off of his cheek, "Y/n!" I laugh.
"Your face tastes good." I tease, "Anywho, I hope you guys enjoyed this chaotic fail of a video." I chuxkle in defeat.
"It wasn't a total fail." Dan says.
"Bullshit." I giggle. Dan wraps his arms around my shoulders and holds me to his chest.
"I've now got the cutest girlfriend ever." He gushes, kissing me.
"Ew, that was so cheesy." I look up at him, kissing him back. Once we pull apart, we yell bye and shut off the camera.
"That was a fail, but it was fun." I admit.
"Damn right it was fun." He laughs, "but what are we going to do for my channel?"
"Shower?" I joke, throwing some things away.
"Well, only if we do together." He flirts jokingly.
"Shut up." I roll my eyes and wash my hands and face.
"Let's just do a question and answer." He suggests.
"Sure, but I'm just going to clean up a little bit." I say and head to my room, grabbing a fresh set of clothes. Dan does the same and heads to the bathroom. I change into my black galaxy hoodie, black and purple leggins and galaxy shoes. I apply a but of eyeliner and light pink lipstick.
I throw my still sticky and gross hair into a messy ponytail.
"Is it safe to come out yet?" Dan's muffled voice asks.
"Yeah." I call back, finishing up my makeup. Dan appears behind me in the mirror, his arms around my waist and his head on top of mine.
"You look adorably comfortable." He mumbles, leaving a light kiss on my neck, giving me goosebumps and making me blush.
"You look comfortable yourself." I smile. He dressed in a plain black
t-shirt, grey sweats and cute Christmas socks.
***
"You ready to do this?" He asks as we both plop onto my sofa, his camera pointing down at us.
"Yup. We still have so much shit on our faces." I laugh, getting my phone out. We quickly tweet for everyone to send us questions.
"Hello, internet." Dan starts, "today, I am here with this lovely girl, Y/n." I blush.
"Hello." I greet, cuddling more into Dan's side.
"Are you cold, love?" He asks.
"Just a little." I chuckle. He sits back on the couch and wraps his free arm around me and I rest my legs across his.
"So this is just going to be a chilled out and relaxed video where we answer your guys' questions from Twitter. Ready?" He asks me again. I give a happy nod and smile, resting my head on his shoulder.
"Oh, we should swap phones!" He yells out excitedly. I jump at the sudden outburst and giggle, "sorry." He chuckles, kissing my cheek.
"Let's swap." I grab his phone and hand him mine. I first look at his tweet and see a picture of us a couple of weeks ago at a convention. I smile at the picture and begin searching.
(a/n these twitter names are random)
@sylversin is there really an underhround race of potato people?
I laugh, "Yeah, just ask Jacksepticeye."
"Yeah." Dan says, 'secretly' pointing at me.
@philseyelash ohemgee I totally ship you two! #shipname
"We ship it too." We both say in unison, and I look up at him. Both of us have big smiles. He leans down and pecks my lips briefly. I grab his shirt collar and pull him back down, getting a real kiss from him. We both smile into the kiss before we pull away and I rest my head on his shoulder again.
@totallyonfire are you 2 a thing? cause like, holy fuck #otp
Dan laughs as he reads it.
"If you couldn't tell before this, yes. We are. So please no hate, you guys. It hasn't been a long relationship, but she is still my best friend-don't forget Phil-and she means the world to me," He gushes, "I know you guys won't let me down." He gives a sincere smile.
"Why am I tearing up?" I giggle and sniffle, wiping away the tears.
"Awe, I'm sorry. I didn't know I was that ugly." He jokes making me laugh.
"I love you." I whisper and freeze, covering my mouth with my hand. We both stare at each other, taken aback at my statement.
"I love you too." He whispers back before taking my face in his hands and kissing me.
"I really do love you." I say as soon as we pull away.
"And I really love you too." He smiles.
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awe, i forgot how cute this was!
also, if you haven't already heard, the original owner of this account has passed it down to me and I am NOT trying to take credit for these. I know how much you all loved them, so I will continue rewriting them for you.
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