Confused About 'Love' (Phan)

~Part 3 Dan's P.O.V.~

Phil just said that he was thinking about me. I'd like to think that he likes me, but I think it's normal for "friends" to think about each-other. The way he's hugging me, I can just melt into is soft arms. If only he likes me the way I like him, we could be together.

"Thanks Phil" I awkwardly laugh, not knowing what to say.

"Sorry Dan I didn't mean to." Phil looks down at the ground then back up at me.

"Hey, you shouldn't be sorry for anything." I comfort him. "We should make a Philisnotonfire video today" I suggest.

"Dan it's already one o'clock in the afternoon!" Phil tells me like he's unmotivated. "Besides, do we really have the motivation to? "

"Hey, I actually have to courage and motivation to do something and then you do this?" I laugh jokingly. "Please can we make a video? I haven't made one in ages!" I plead

"Fine.." Phil sighs and looks down, but then looks up at me and he smiles and says, "let's go!"

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We have asked questions for the video and everyone is excited for the video. While picking the questions for us to answer on camera I come across one the asks, "Do you ship Phan?" And I don't know how to respond so I just scroll past it.

"Hey Dan I'm ready! How about you?" Phil asks me looking excited whilst setting up the equipment for the video.

"Hell yea!" I exclaim, even though I'm really nervous for some reason.

"Okay well what are you waiting for let's start the video!" Phil plops down on his bed next to me.

"Well do you got the Sharpie or not?!" I ask laughing a little at the end.

"I can't believe I forgot!" Phil jumps up and runs to the sofa in the lounge and picks up the marker pen. "I got it!" I can here him shout from a few rooms away.

"Well hurry up and get your ass in here already!" I shout.

He walks in the room and hits record on the camera then sits down next to me. "I'll draw them on you first okay?" he smiles and laughs while looking down trying to duck his blush but very poorly. While drawing the whiskers, I make a really weird face and we both break down in laughter. He finishes drawing the whiskers on my face and I take the Sharpie from him.

"Don't laugh okay?" I try to say while not laughing.

"Okay! Just do me!" Phil says not realizing how wrong that sounded.

"Phil!" I exclaim and we both laugh. Phil covers his mouth and his face turns red.

"I'm sorry" He tries to calm his laughter. I put my hand on his shoulder and lean in to draw the whiskers on his face. I laugh when I'm done because he does a face like he has just done his makeup and he pouts his lips.

The both of us laughing and answering questions if front of a camera. There's not much more I could ask for in life. But then there's this on question that changes everything.....