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"That was awesome!" Phil squeals as we wrap up our weekly radio show.

"Yeah, I still can't believe we had to make a bed out of used innuendo cups." I say, scrunching my nose up at the memory.

"I still can't believe you won, I was the one that used a balloon for a pillow," Phil moans, fixing his fringe out.

I look over at the ebony haired boy with the most beautiful pair of blue eyes I have ever seen.

"Come on babe, it's not like I won the Olympics or anything!" I say, wrapping my arms around my boyfriends waist.

"You won the Olympics?" He asks, a frown forming on his perfectly smooth face.

"It's sarcasm, Phil," I say rolling my eyes.

"Oh," he says before giggling.

"Yeah, oh," I say with a smirk.

I look down at my boyfriend. It still feels weird saying that, boyfriend. I didn't know he had feelings for me until he uploaded a video after our little argument.

"Ladies and gentleman, my name is Philip Michael Lester, I am a twenty-eight year old bisexual youtube video vlogger that lives with the love of my life in the heart of London, England."

I smile as I remember when he came home at five in the morning after leaving at two in the morning to go on a walk around London. I remember the kiss we shared, kisses we shared. Then I remember when he showed me all the reasons why he wasn't innocent.

My cheeks flush as I realise I was getting turned on as I remembered all the things me and Phil have done since then.

Phil looks up at me and I realise I've got a boner. Fantastic. It's not like we're at home, we're in the BBC studio.

"Whatcha thinking about, baby?" Phil says seductively.

"Your not so innocent," I tell him honestly.

"Ahh," he says with a knowing smirk.

He gently tugs at my arm and he pushes me up against the wall. He plants a faint kiss on my lips, when I lean in for another one he turns his head so I end up kissing his cheek. He plants another barely there kiss on my lips and turns away when I lean in.

Result? I'm horny as hell and he's teasing me.

"Phil, please," I whimper.

"Come on, let's go home,"

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"Wow," Phil breaths out.

"Yeah," I say, looking up at him.

I still can't get over how fascinating this boy is. I can't find a way to express my love for this boy. It's amazingly frustrating. Then a idea pops into my head.

"Phil, want to watch Buffy?" I ask him.

He nods eagerly and quickly throws on his pyjamas before racing into the living room. I grab my phone and after getting dressed myself, and then I walk into the living room to watch Buffy with my boyfriend.

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"Dan, where are we going?" He asks, fixing his bow tie for like the fiftieth time in the past hour that he put it on.

"Babe, you look fine, it's just a meal with Felix, Marzia, Tyler and his boyfriend, Pj and Chris," I say.

"Oh, alright," Phil says, I could hear the tint of disappointment in his voice that I knew he was trying to hide.

I sigh as I take his hand and after making sure we had everything, we head out the door and started on the walk to the restaurant.

We could of had a cab, but I wanted to spend this time having a slow walk in London with my handsome boyfriend.

I look at the twinkling lights dangling from the trees that lead up to the London eye and I smile at the beauty of it all. I see a couple walking past and I let go of Phil's hand and I jog up to them.

"I'm sorry to bother you but," I say then I explain everything while Phil looks confused.

They both smile and nod, I hand them my phone and I grab Phil's hand once again and I look into his eyes and smile.

"Phil Lester, you are the most beautiful man I have ever met. I can still remember like it was yesterday that you finally came out and told everyone who you truly was, and that you loved me. And when you came home hours after leaving early in the morning I felt so many emotions; Love, happiness but most of all, anger. I thought you left, I thought you just dropped and ran. And now, here we are, two years later. Standing in black suits under the twinkling lights hanging from the trees in London, but do you want to know something, Phil?" I ask him.

"What, Dan?" He says, tears in his eyes.

I pull out the box and I kneel down on one knee.

"I want us to be in white," I tell him looking up and opening the box.

"Philip Michael Lester, will do you the honours and take my hand in marriage?" I ask.

"Daniel James Howell, I couldn't think of anything better,"

I jump up and kiss his lips passionately before pulling away and I place the ring on Phil's finger.

"That was beautiful," The couple say to us.

"Thank you," Phil says.

"Yes, thank you. And thank you for videoing it," I say.

The woman hands me the phone and smiles. "It's no problem at all,"

"You got them to film it!? We have it on video?" Phil asks excitedly.

"Yeah, it was Felix's idea," I say, shrugging my shoulders before turning back to the couple.

"Would you like to come to the wedding?" I say out of the blue.

"Would I? A hardcore fan of Danisnotonfire and AmazingPhil like to go to their wedding after years of shipping?" The girl says.

The man rolls his eyes and looks to me like 'what can you do?' Then smiles. "We will be there, just send us a message,"

We exchange numbered and then I smile back at Phil. "Come on, let's go tell the others."