La Vie En Rose

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Freaking love that cover.
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Dan's POV:

Dan was sat in the lounge, browsing position enabled. He was scrolling through Tumblr, but looked up when his boyfriend walked in, followed by the jingle of keys.

"Hey," he says. "I'm going out to get stuff stuff we need. Can you remember anything?"

"Uhh.." Dan moves his computer off his lap and leans his head against the back of the couch. "I know our sugar supply is running low.." He says, slowly turning his head to fake glare at Phil. Phil giggles sheepishly in response. He comes over and kisses Dan on the cheek.

"Alright I'll be back soon," he says, standing back up.

"Hey hey," Dan says, motioning for him to come back. "A proper kiss." He smiles and leans in, kissing Dan on the mouth. They kiss for a few moments, before Phil pulls away, straightening back up. He smiles once more.

"Cya later alligator," he says, waving and walking out of the room. Dan waits until he hears the front door close before getting up and running to the keyboard. He turns it on, and starts playing. Dan loved playing when the house was empty, he could be as bad or as good of a singer he wanted, and no one would judge him for it. Of course, Phil wouldn't either way, but it was so much more freeing, playing alone.

Dan had been playing for awhile, when he remembers a song he had learned awhile back. La vie en rose. It was a beautiful song, a happy tune. He begins to play the intro of the song, closing his eyes as the chords ring out. He begins to sing soft and sweetly.

Hold me close and hold me fast, the magic spell you cast, this is la vie en rose

When you kiss me heaven sighs, and though I close my eyes, I see la vie en ros-e

He thinks of Phil, how amazing it feels to be with him, to be able to kiss him whenever he wanted.

When you press me to your heart, I'm in a world apart, a world where roses bloom

He smiles as the song comes to his favorite part..

And when you speak angels sing from above
Everyday words seem to turn into love songs

Eyes still closed, he sings the last part softly.

Give your heart and soul to me, and life will always be, la vie en rose

He plays the last chord and lets it ring out through the silence of the flat. Suddenly there's loud clapping, and he whirls around to find Phil stood behind him, beaming. Dan blushes, not knowing Phil had been listening to him.

"That was beautiful, love," Phil says, walking and wrapping his arms around Dan from behind.

"How long have you been listening?" Dan asks, holding Phil's arms close to him.

"Since the beginning of the song," Phil says, grinning. Dan groans. "It really was amazing," Phil murmurs, kissing Dan's jaw.

"It couldn't have been that great," Dan mumbles.

"Oh but it was, and you know why?" Phil says, smiling against Dans neck.

"Why?"

"Because it was sang by you," he whispers, moving so he's staring into Dan's dark eyes as he sits on one of his legs. "It was beautiful, not because you hit every note exactly right, but because you were thinking of me while you sang it. I could tell."

Dan blushes, but silently nods his head. Phil quickly presses their lips together, arms winding around Dan's shoulders. Dan pulls Phil closer by his waist, wanting to be closer to his only love. Phil hums into the kiss, one hand traveling up the back of Dan's neck and winding into his hair.

It was love. Crazy love. It was magical. It was passion. It was bliss. It was beautiful.

It was La Vie En Rose.

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