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Phan: 'I've Got Starbucks'

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Title: Phan: "I've Got Starbucks!"
Author: sooriginal
Warnings: none, just major fluff
Author Note: 
This has been heavily edited because its shit, and 

Dear, :iconxxdidgeridooxx: (xxdidgeridooxx.deviantart.com/)
I am so very sorry this has come a day late but I hope you had the best of birthdays and I hope you got everything you ever wanted. 
I love you and you're amazing, and talented.
Hope you enjoy:')

Dan-
I snuggled up in myself, London seemed to be so much colder than Manchester but that could be because I wasn't with Phil right now. Phil always seemed to warm me up. I missed Manchester a lot. Sometimes I wished he could go back, but it's nice in London. I guess it would just grow on me. Eventually. I quickly pulled his headphones out and played My Chemical Romance on full blast. I love the feeling of the music surrounding me. Dragging my hands up and down the jacket to give me some much needed friction. The icy roads making me slip and slid using various benches and lamp-posts to hold myself up-right. I stopped at Starbucks to get me and Phil a coffee. Well, mainly because I needed to warm myself up a little, before I get hypothermia. I soon walked the jouney back to a house, a warm house. It was less of a journey, more of a 3 minute jog. As I opened the door the warmth welcomed me just as much as I welcomed it. I took my coat off and slipped on my new Of Mice & Men hoodie.. "Phil." I called out after 5 minutes, nothing. That's strange the shower isn't on. "I'VE GOT STARBUCKS." I shout loud to hopefully lure him out if his hiding place. I hear rattling upstairs "Coming! Leave in on the stairs. I'll be down in a few minutes.

 

Phil-
Shit. Shit. Shit. I didn't expect him to be home so early. I haven't even got changed. I quickly pull on my clothes. Well the ones for tonight. This has to be perfect. I grab my Starbucks downing it's painfully hot substance down my throat, before taking a deep breath. This was either going to make or break our relationship but I had to ask, tell, ask, tell, ask him. My legs nearly went as I opened the door.

 

Dan-
I walked into the living room to see everything had been changed. The lounge looks so big I thought for a second before seeing what had happened. The sofas, and everything else, had been made into neat piles, or removed from the room. Now all there is, is a table in the middle, with a rose laid between the two plates. It has a note on it "Sit down. I'll be one second." I smirked realizing Phil knew he would be late, but I guess that's why I love him so much. I roll my eyes at my own pathetic sloppiness. I start getting nervous, had I missed our anniversary? No that's in May, it's October. Phil's birthday, mine, it definitely isn't mine, and Phil's is on the 29th of January. My mind freezes when I see Phil walk in. Every cog breaking, and my breathing stopping for a second. He's wearing the same suit he wore for the Frankenweenie premier and God he looks beautiful. He never understood how beautiful he looked in that suit. I stand up and peck his lips which quickly turn into a fight of dominance. Our lungs screaming for air, but I don't want to leave his lips. Unfortunately I had to remove them before I passed out. Phil pulls out my chair and I take a seat. "I'll be back in minute." He left the room whispering. 

 

Phil-
I walk/stumble into the kitchen I take the food out of the oven, and quickly plate it up. Dan's favourite. Lasagne. I wipe my sweaty hands on the towel. I take one last breathe. The one that will literally change my life forever. As I bring the plates through to the lounge seeing Dan sigh happily as he breathes in the entrancing aromas. We tuck into the food. He knew something was up but we both acted neutral though our unspoken agreement. Dan spoke to me about his day, and everything that happened. Nothing out of the ordinary, just a usual, tripping over, nearly "dying" which is his way of saying I fell over while still trying to look manly, Starbucks, and the cold. Even to most people it could seem like the most boring conversation to me its the most interesting thing in the world. He was still shivering slightly for the winter weather drawing in outside, so I turned up the heating making me take my suit jacket off in the heat, but Dan looked fine so I was fine. As we finished I took away the plates and brought back some Delia Smith cookies. Dan's face lit up, as he enjoyed our ingenuously title Phanacks, because they're Phan snacks. We are so weird... I knew as he finished the lasagne it was time to do what his whole night I had led up to.

 

Dan-
I knew something was going on but what happened next I never believed. Phil took the plates away and brought something back behind him. He turned the seat 90° so I was facing him and then he went down on one knee. 

"Dan. It been 5 and half years since I met you for the first time. You had been watching my YouTube videos and we became internet friends, internet best friends. To be honest. You we're the first person I met online, and I'm so glad I did. Do you remember when we met?" 

Dan's eyes sparkled remembering that perfect day. 

"We met up on July 6th 2007 at Manchester Piccadilly Station. I was so nervous, I was nearly sick but I wasn't. Thank god. I think that would have been a very different day if I had. I had talked to you loads, and loads, even Skyped but I was actually going to meet you for the first time. That was the terrifying part. I couldn't back out now and I was so scared in case I messed up what good friends we were. In case you laughed at me and never spoke to me again. I knew I couldn't deal with that. But I didn't, and you didn't hate me. Far from it in fact. We had Starbucks and Shakeaway, we walked around the Arndale Centre and we danced to My Chemical Romance in the rain. From that day on I was in love with you. Your chocolate eyes, matching hair, your dress sense and taste in music, you were perfect, and I still have to find a fault in you. Apart from when you leave the kitchen doors open." 

Dan laughed, knowing that everything I was saying was true, even if a little cheesy. 

"Soon after that you started Manchester University and you lived in my-soon-to-be-our flat. We have so many memories there, our first kiss, our first Phanshake, Delia Smith phancake, and our first ever moment of realization that we were perfect with each other because nobody else would understand us like, well, each other. Then earlier this year we moved to London. It was our first house together, the fans, and P-h-an's alike took "us" extremely well and now I am right now in a suit, with slightly gelled hair. Just the way you like it. Staring to the most beautiful man in the world, expressing my love for him because nobody else could love you as much as I love you, because I need to ask you the most important question I've ever asked anyone. Daniel James Howell. My beautiful boyfriend, and housemate. Will you marry me?" 

He gasped, shaking with nerves, one tear falling down in revelation of what he'd just said. Minutes had passed since Phil had spoken, he stood up, "It's alright. I’ll leave." The word leave seemed to pull Dan out of his trance.

"Oh sorry. Don't. Please. I love you so much Phil. You're the John to Sherlock, Frank, Gerard. I love you mean, world,so much so much. You make complete, yes, Phil." Words tripping over my tongue, my mind messed about with me. Phil looked at me.
"Take a deep breath." I did.
"Yes. Philip. Michael. Lester." Heavy breath. "I will marry you."

 

3rd-
With that their lips collided. Tears of joy spilling, and the perfect moment of happiness joined them both. They both looked at each other foreheads meeting and lips panting. Pulling each other close. Knowing that they final piece to each other’s puzzles. Every bad thing that had ever happened had been wiped away from their memories for good because they had each other. They didn't need anything else. They could spend their lives with each other and never be sick of each other because it was them. Phan. From July 6th onwards. For better, worse, richer, poorer, sickness and health. Phan would be Phan because this ship is canon.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY
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LOVE YA^____^
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N'awwwwwwwwwwww :) it's fabulous, Phanosaur! <3