I WROTE A ONE SHOT?!??!!????1?!!1?

I look up. I'm in utter disbelief as I see the man that I love walk up the aisle, wearing an expensive suit and a bow tie. Whenever he wore suits- whether it was for an award show or merely just trying them on- I imagined this moment. I could see the glisten in his soft eyes that always told me he was on the verge of tears (good ones I hope).

He threw me a grin, taking his position opposite me. With a quick flash of a glance, I noticed my mum was crying and my brother was smiling wider than ever before. "Do you, Daniel James Howell, take Philip Michael Lester to be your lawful wedded husband?"

Time froze as the memories flashed past my eyes.

Dan let out a soft cry, wiping away the tears that were falling down his cheeks quicker than a waterfall. He was in utter awe and disbelief as he saw his best friend in person for the first time. "I'm so sorry... I'm probably ruining this for you." Dan mumbled, trying his best to hold back more sobs.

"Oh, don't worry. You could never ruin this moment." Phil pulled Dan into a long hug, rubbing his back in attempt to calm him down.

"You're just as amazing as your username suggested..." Dan sniffed, grateful for having such a wonderful best friend. What did he do to deserve someone so wonderful?

I look down at Phil's feet, before my eyes began to trail up his lanky body.

I want you to come and live with me... here, in Manchester." As the words left Phil's lips, Dan let out a soft gasp, his hands moving to cover his open mouth.

"This isn't a joke?" Dan questioned, almost speechless.

"No, this isn't. Would you like me to pinch you next?" Phil leaned forward as if he was about to pinch Dan but his hand was soon swatted away.

"Yes, I will move here with you." Dan mumbled and Phil's eyes widened.

"Really?" Instead of giving a verbal answer, Dan wrapped his slim arms around his best friend.

My eyes got higher up on my soon-to-be husband.

"I have something to tell you..." Dan murmured, watching closely as Phil sat down on the edge of his bed, a concerned look in his eyes. "I-" Dan paused himself, unsure of whether to carry on and admit what had been weighing down his shoulders since the very first day they met.

"Are you okay? Is something wrong?" Phil blurted our once the room had gone completely silent.

"No, I just-"

"You just?" Dan closed his eyes for a moment, pulling his legs towards his chest and hugging them tightly.

"I like you." Dan's voice was barely above a whisper and it was shaking like Dan's body had momentarily been overtaken by an earthquake.

Phil nervously let out a short laugh. "Of course you do."

"No, you don't understand..." Tears were beginning to well in his eyes but he had to hold them back. He bit his lip. "I like you more than a friend should."

Phil's eyes opened widely and he decided against replying. Instead, he began to lean forward.

My eyes got even higher...

"Close your eyes!" Phil giggled as Dan reluctantly closed his eyes. Phil took his hand and pulled him out of his room and down the hall. "Now... open!" Dan's eyes slowly opened to reveal their living room... but instead of just being plain and boring, it was covered in pretty fairy lights. In the middle of the floor was a blanket and on it was bowls of random foods such as Maltesers, popcorn and Doritos. There was also a plate of sandwiches and sausage rolls. Dan let out a loud gasp, sitting down on the blanket in shock. "I originally planned a cute picnic... then it rained. I should have known really. Typical English weather!"

"Oh, Phil... You nerd... This is amazing! I love it and it's way better than going outside!"

A little higher...

They were live-streaming on YouTube, a large majority of their subscribers watching. Phil suddenly got up, claiming he had run out of Ribena. Dan just nodded, thinking nothing of it and just carrying on with his ramble about his new video. When Phil came back, it was not a glass (or vase..) of Ribena he was holding, it was a small box. Phil then got down on one knee, opening up the box to reveal a shining ring. Dan turned in shock, his hand clasping over his mouth. "Daniel Howell, we have known each other for eight whole years and we've been dating for five. I thought that, since we met on YouTube, we should get engaged on here too."

Dan let out a laugh, still in disbelief. "Just imagine how our views will rocket." He joked but his voice was shaking so it was most likely inaudible.

"Since the day we met, I noticed how beautiful, kind, funny, amazing, adorable and articulate you are." Dan grinned, tears gathering in his eyes.

"So after all we've been through together: the ups and the downs (they were mostly ups), will you marry me?"

Dan sobbed and sobbed, just about mustering a nod. Phil leaned forward, pushing the ring onto Dan's finger. They met eyes, smiling widely at each other.

My eyes met Phil's and I grinned at him as he grinned back, equally as wide.

"I do." He said, his voice shaking with excitement.

"And do you, Philip Michael Lester, take Daniel James Howell to be your lawful wedded husband?"

"I do." Phil said as they leaned towards each other to kiss.

Sparks flew. The same sparks that had flown all the time they had been together.

I've always wondered.. do you want to know about me? Or are you only here for the writing? Do I interest you as a person?

(Don't feel obliged to respond and PLEASE BE HONEST)

Also I'm so sorry I never update anymoreeeee