"This late?"
"I'm in control, Dan!"
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Midnight
"Hey!" (y/n) gasped as Dan dolloped a blob of frosting onto her nose. She quickly whipped it off with her finger, and transferred it onto his nose instead. Dan turned to face the main camera, and tried his best to lick it off; (y/n) and I both laughed along to his determination.
I used my phone to get some 'first person' footage.
"How are you decorating- Is that Dan?" I laughed, looking at (y/n)'s cookie.
"You even captured my curls!" Dan chimed in, admiring (y/n)'s work. I zoomed my camera away from her cookie and brought it to face her.
"I'll create you next, Phil." she smiled sweetly, making eye contact with me and then the camera, "When do you plan on uploading this, by the way?"
"Sometime tomorrow- er, today, I should now say."
(Y/n) gave me a single nod, and went back to finish decorating her two cookies.
"What was that café called again?" I asked aloud.
"Aroma Mocha." Dan spoke, using one of his fingers to steal some of the homemade frosting from its bowl, "They have the best sandwiches and hot drinks. You're gonna cut this part out, right?"
"How come?"
(Y/n) looked up from her cookies and towards Dan. The two of them exchanged glances, similar to earlier, until Daniel looked back at me.
"(Y/n) and I go there often, and I don't think we're really ready to be swarmed by the fans..." Dan awkwardly laughed.
"Oh! Of course."
"Phil, do you guys have any black food coloring? I have to make your hair on the cookie."
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2:45 am
"Look at these two." I brought the camera into the living room, capturing both (y/n) and Dan sitting side by side. They were huddled close to one another, sharing Daniel's blanket, and watching vine compilations on his laptop. They both brought their attention away from the screen, and looked up at me.
"Hi, Phil!" (y/n) said, a small yawn following right after.
"Seems like someone is feeling a little sleepy." Dan stated, smiling lovingly at her; (y/n) just shook her head in response.
"I can take the rest of the video from here if you'd guys like. I'm still wide awake, anyway!" I offered.
(Y/n) shook her head again, but Dan nudged her cheek with his nose.
"Don't force yourself to stay awake." He whispered to her.
"Alright.. fine." (y/n) finally gave in, "But next time, I'll make sure to get hyped up on coffee just to prove I can stay up late!"
"Any last words to the viewers?" I asked them.
"Be yellow!" (y/n) waved to the camera. Dan, on the other hand, didn't say anything; in fact, he didn't take his eyes off of (y/n) either. Instead, he leaned in close to her, and pressed his lips up against her cheek to give her a gentle kiss. (Y/n)'s cheeks instantly flushed with red, as the two of them gazed at each other once again.
Dan glanced my way for a second, signaling for me to turn the camera away.
"Do you want me to cut that part out?" I asked him, facing the camera at my face now.
"No way; they deserve to know." Dan replied.
"Well," I let out a joyful sigh, returning my attention to the camera, "I guess now is a good time to update you guys on the gaming room wall situation! I think I finally got those foam pieces to stick."
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Your POV-
With Phil heading toward the gaming room, Dan closed his laptop and stood up from the sofa. He reached his hand out for mine, "C'mon."
"Where are we going?" I asked, taking his hand.
"To bed. Duh."
Using my free hand, I grabbed Daniel's blanket, and carried it as we headed to his room.
Once we made it, Dan placed his laptop onto his desk and took the blanket from me, laying it down on his bed.
Looking towards his nightstand, I noticed the old sunflowers that were once bright and yellow, were now dried up. Dan noticed me looking at them, and awkwardly chuckled, "I guess I should head back to the best floral shop in the city to buy more."
"You're keeping the dried up ones?"
Dan walked towards his closet and rummaged through it, "They bring me yellow thoughts."
I walked over and stood next to him. Daniel pulled out one of his shirts, it was his favorite one with black strippes, "Would you like to use this to sleep in? I mean.. unless you're happy with what you already have on."
I nodded as I took the shirt from him, thanking him.
Dan stepped out of the room for a moment, allowing me to change. After putting on his shirt, I folded my clothes and laid them on his computer chair. I then walked over to his bed, and crawled onto it, wrapping myself comfortably in his blanket.
A few minutes later, Dan reappeared into the room; I sat up from his bed as we both greeted each other with a sleepy smile.
He headed for his closet once again, and pulled out some pajama pants. With his back facing me, he proceeded to undress himself.
"... Okay, just don't say something stupid."
He only took off his jeans and shirt, and quickly slid on the pajama bottoms. Dan left his clothes next to his closet, and turned back around to face me.
"Don't stare, okay? You're still staring, aren't you? That's a yes."
He yawned as he walked over to the bed, and crawled in next to me.
"I swear to god if you don't stop staring...."
"Lay down." Dan whispered tiredly, tugging on his shirt I wore. I nodded, and slowly laid back down next to him.
His sleepy eyes were glued onto mine as we both laid closely beside each other.
We said nothing as the sound from the rain outside echoed through his room.
Finally breaking the calming silence, Dan whispered once again,
"You're my yellow thoughts."
I smiled happily to his words, and felt his arms wrap around me.
We fell asleep to the sound of the rain, cuddling up against each other.
