YouTube//Sequel to High School

Chapter 50: I Love You

-ONE WHOLE YEAR LATER-

ANTHONY'S P.O.V.

"Babe get up," I say, pointing the camera in his direction. This is one of those rare times when I actually wake up before him. Ian groans. "I don't wanna..." He whines. I grin, and sit on him. "Anthony!" Ian starts laughing. "Get off me you bum," He tells me, trying to push me off. "Nope!" "Are you fricking recording?" "Maybe..." I drag out the word, smiling like a dork. Ian groans and just stays in place. "Awh, don't be that way babe! Today's our special day," I smile at him. "It's our anniversary, isn't it?" Ian grins at me, trying to sit up. I get off of him and flop down next to him, facing the camera towards Ian and I. He leans his head on my shoulder. "So today we're gonna record our first Q and A! I know we promised one a long time ago but we're finally gonna do one!" I exclaim happily as Ian gets himself comfortable on my shoulder, closing his eyes. "But it sounds like a lot of work. Can't we just spoon or something..." Ian says sleepily, nuzzling into me. I roll my eyes, playfully. "I'm gonna get his ass out of bed, see you guys later!" With that being said, I turn off the camera.

ONE HOUR LATER

AUTHOR'S P.O.V.

Anthony presses the record button before sitting down next to Ian. "Our first Q and A here we go!" Ian exclaims happily. "Finding twitter questions, finding twitter questions!" Anthony sings, scrolling through twitter. "Our first question is from @Rocket_Raccon_4Life is WHY ARE YOU TWO SO ADORABLE TOGETHER?!?! Cat face." "Well, I'm pretty cute," Ian strikes a pose. "Agreed!" Anthony chimes in. "But are we?" "Babe, we're so cheesy." "Not as cheesy as we were in like...high school per say." "Very, very true," Ian takes the phone out of Anthony's hand, looking for another question. "The next question is from @jax_3101 and they ask 'Why did you wait so long to tell the fans? And don't give me that bullshit that you were nervous'." "Well..." Anthony drags out his word, looking over at Ian. "It's my fault! Don't ask why, moving on," Ian tells the camera, looking for more questions. "Everyone...is asking...who tops," He mumbles. "I do!" Anthony beams cheerily. "Shush! Now the whole world knows...." Ian mumbles, pushing him playfully. In yet a still loving way. "Yep! I fuck him shitles-" "Ooookay next question!" Ian cuts him off quickly, looking for a question while Anthony snickers to himself. "@crystalicexo asks 'Will you post a sex tape? It's for...science class....yeah..'." Anthony bursts out laughing. "Why are all of you guys just interested in us having sex?" He asks. Ian nods, agreeing before looking through twitter again and saying "Literally all of these questions are about sex. 'Doggy style?' 'Top or bottom?' 'Hand or blow?'," "Sometimes, top and blow," Anthony answers, proudly. "Those were examples, you weren't suppose to answer them you dork," Ian pushes him lightly out of embarrasment once again. "Finally...one not about sex. @ShippinItLikeFedEx asks 'When did you start dating?'," Ian asks. "Well, today. About eight years ago." "Has it really been eight whole years?" Ian asks Anthony, gazing up into his brown eyes. "I guess it has been," Anthony replies. "And I couldn't possibly be happier." Ian blushed, looking down. "You still blush! Next thing you know I'm gonna see you twiddling with your thumbs." "Shut up..." Ian murmurs. Anthony takes the phone back from Ian and kisses his cheek before slumping back into his chair. "@Jade_Tomlinson1 asks 'When did you realize that you wanted to be together?'," Anthony reads off of the phone. "I feel like we both have different stories," Anthony says, taking a glance in Ian's direction. "I agree with you...hm. Nose goes!" Ian exclaims, putting his pointer finger onto his own nose, childishly. It was a game that everyone played in middle school. Whoever was last to touch their nose with their finger, had to go and do whatever the task was that no one wanted to do. "Okay, well. I guess it was that day when those guys roughed you up, and I brought you back home. I don't know what it was...I probably liked you before then. I guess I was in denial. I don't know...I felt guilt and I just kind of...fell in love with you over time." "See...I was in denial as well. But I realized it like...what...three months after that day? I believe so," Ian responds. Anthony and Ian both smile like dorks as Anthony looks for another question. "All of you guys are asking about our relationship holy shit..." "Well what do you expect?" Ian asks. Anthony shrugs and continues scrolling. "@ProudSisterWive18 asks 'When did you both find out you were attracted to men?'," Anthony looks over at Ian. "Um....I realized it at a very young age actually. I was...what...five..seven? I don't remember. But I was young and I looked at a guy like 'Dayyyum'," Ian jokes, looking over at Anthony. "What about you?" "Um...probably that night. When you were roughed up and stuff...I realized it." Ian and Anthony gaze into each other's eyes for a long while, saying "I love you," without words. "@PipPish asks three questions. 'Have you guys...done it?'...Yes we've done the frick frack. 'What are your nicknames for each other?'." "Well, I don't really have any nicknames for Anthony except for 'babe' really...Otherwise nope!" "I call Ian 'blue-eyes' all the time. It's been a nickname since high school and it's stayed ever since...and the last question is... 'Tell us how much you love the other'." Ian stretches his arms as far as they can go. "Sorry, my short midget arms aren't long enough," Ian laughs, putting his arms back to their neutral position. "Awwh! You're just so cute," Anthony ruffles Ian's hair. Ian blushes and smiles happily. "@Sunstream asks 'How long did you have feelings for each other before you started dating?'." "A few months, I believe," Ian answers for Anthony. "Same," He nods, scrolling through the questions. But he had one specific question in mind. He thought it was finally time to ask...

 (A/N) SLOW THE FUCK DOWN IT'S ABOUT TO GET REAL (effect and shit)

ANTHONY'S P.O.V. 

Wish me luck..."The last question is...from @smoshanthony asks....Will you marry me?" I ask, looking over at him with a goofy grin on my face. Ian freezes for a second. "Wait...what?" He asks, wanting to know if he heard right. "I said, the last question is from @smoshanthony, and he asks...Will you marry me?" I ask again. Ian takes a moment to think. "W-wait...isn't @smoshanthony you?" He asks again. "Yep!" I beam. Ohhh, I don't think he's catching on very fast. "And you're asking...me...to.." "Ian Hecox, will you do me the honor of marrying me?" I ask. Ian's confused face then lit up. A smile grew on his face while his cheeks turned beet red. "Y-you're...asking me...to..." Ian becomes all flustered and buries his face into his hands, and squeals happily. It takes him a moment, but then he nods his head up and down. "There you have it folks. Ian and I are getting married," I beam at the camera, wrapping my arms around Ian and holding him close. Ian leans into me, his face still buried in his hands. "I'm such a dumbass." "Hey, I'm a dumbass too. We can be dumbasses together." "How romantic," Ian laughs, finally taking his face out of his hands, looking up at me. "Well, now I guess your Ian Padill-wait or Ian Padicox? Ian Hecox? Which name should we both take?" I ask. I don't want to just force him to use my last name. We could combine our names as wel-"Ian Padilla sounds amazing," Ian cuts my thoughts off off, smiling widely. My smile grows, and I press my lips to his. We kiss each other softly, sweetly and slowly. "Hold on, I'll be right back," Ian pulls away first, smiling widely still.

-FIVE MINUTES LATER-

I turn the camera back on. "Um you guys," I smile, looking at the camera. "So, I was wondering what was taking Ian so long and..." I grin to myself. "I found him in our bedroom like this," I point the camera at Ian. Ian's in the corner of the room, his face buried into his hands. "What is it babe?" I whisper. "Mhfamnmmf," He tries to say something. Oh my god he's fucking adorable. I walk over to him, so that we're like a foot away. I kneel down to his level. Ian peers through in between his fingers, before hiding once again. "Awh babe..." I laugh, smiling. He pulls away his hands for a moment. There's tears in his eyes and a huge grin on that dork's face. Awwwh! "I...I can't...mmm!" He hums, putting his hands back where they were, to hide his face. I turn the camera towards me. "I like to call this FMS." "What's that?" He asks. "Fluffy mess state...or stage. I don't know yet," I reply, sitting next to him. "What's up blue eyes?" I ask him. "You...I don't know...fluffy mess stage I guess," Ian laughs, "I just, didn't expect it and...you..I don't know, sure, I've thought about it...marriage and stuff and...." Ian hides in his hands again. "I love you..." He tells me. "I love you too. I was thinking we could go and pick out a ring together," I tell him, tugging lightly on his ring finger. "Okay," Ian beams, attacking me with a hug. I turn off the camera.  I hug him back and start stroking the back of his head soothingly. "We're going to get married..." Ian giggles. "It still is shocking." "It's been like five minutes," I laugh, hugging him tightly. "I love you...do you love me?" "I do."

AUTHOR'S P.O.V.

And that my dear friends, was a sentence that Ian got to say once again. On their wedding day. After they got married, they had three children. Well, adopted. Unless you really want to believe that Ian got pregnant somehow. But that's not what happened. Anyways, they had two twins, named Alec and Max, and a small little girl named Lucy. Lucy, Max, Alec, Ian and Anthony Padilla. That's where our story ends I'm afraid. Ian and Anthony live a happily ever after...

All because of a small project in sixth grade.

(A/N) YOU GUYS, NO JOKE. FLUFFY MESS STAGE IS ME 24/7 IF YOU CALL ME CUTE OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT LIKE. WAT.

I DIE. ASK ANYONE WHO HAS MADE ME A FLUFFY MESS. TRUST ME. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE. 

Welp, that was the end of YouTube. LONGEST CHAPTER EVER BITCHES. Like seriously, this is a record for me.

Sorry for not including all of your questions. I ran out of time ;-;

I CAME OUT WITH THE CHAPTER EARLY!!! YAY DANCE PARTY *dances alone to FOB* Oh...okay...I'll just Mighty Fall my way out of here

BUT IM NOT OKAY. IT'S OVER AND AWWH ;-; I'LL MISS THIS SO MUCH BUT YA KNOW. Life has to go on *looks into distance*