PROMPT WHOOP

Prompt~ Hi! I was wondering if you could do a song fic on the song "Livewire" by Oh Wonder. It's a great song and it's super cute.

@darkened_heartsx2x Thanks for the prompt!!

I'm not joking when I say that I listened to this song on repeat for about 2 hours in attempt to come up with some sort of storyline. I didn't know what to write at all so I hope this is okay. It's kind of random... Oh well, I tried!

I've been get planning on the overgrown

Too many lovers that I'll never know

Counting my losses as I let them go

I sighed, looking down and around the room, my mind scarred with thoughts off my past. I couldn't stop the tears tracking down my face as I was overwhelmed; I needed Dan, I needed him now... but he had gone back home for the weekend to see his family. He was unsure to leave me, he didn't believe I'd manage. I wanted to prove him wrong- I could manage! But I couldn't. One minute alone earned an hour's pain. I hated that but I couldn't change how my mind worked...

Heavy the water as I sink below,

Down, down, deep down

Down deep down

Down, down, deep down

Down deep down

The surface was gradually fading away from my sight as I sunk down into the depths of misery. I closed my eyes, letting myself sink. I reached out for my phone after hearing the sweet tune of Dan's ringtone. I debated whether to answer it or not; I didn't want to bother him... But if he was calling, doesn't that mean he was free to talk?

Hey won't you be my livewire?

And make me feel like I'm set on fire

Your love will take me higher and higher

Oh won't you be my livewire, my livewire?

"Hello?" I mumbled, trying to hide the sadness in my voice but failing miserably.

"Phil, are you okay?" Dan asked. I could hear some muffled small talk in the background, so he was (presumably) with his family at that moment.

"I'm fine."

-

We talked for almost three hours and he really made me smile. "Dan?"

"What's up?" Dan replied, a small tugged on my face at the sound of his voice.

"You make me smile."

"I know and you make me smile too... but wider."

"That isn't possible." I laughed, ignoring the soft tear stains on my red cheeks. That didn't matter; Dan was with me and he made the tears evaporate.

I've been pretending all my shots are blown

Cover my heart up, never let it show

I'm shaking it off to find a higher low

"I have to go!" Dan told me and I smiled, my eyes watering a little.

"Okay, see you in two days?"

"Yeah, see you." He hung up and the room, once again, filled with silence. I laid down on the hard, tiled floor and let more tears fall.

I counted exactly how many minutes I had suffered in silence for since he hung up: 75 I brought my knees closer and let out my first sob. I couldn't stand the silence. It reminded me of so much, so much. I wanted it to go away. "GO AWAY!" I screamed, it only echoed around the lonely apartment.

So heavy the water

Oh so heavy the water, falling down

Down deep down

Down, down, deep down

Down deep down

Can you hear me falling

Down deep down

Down, down, deep down

Down deep down

Two hours passed and I was still curled up in a ball on the floor, crying my heart out. I heard an illusion of footsteps, making me stiffen. "Hello?" I called out, standing up and looking around the room. It faded and I sighed. I was too worked up about being alone that I was imagining my fears. I heard a crash from downstairs, making me shoot down to see everything was perfectly normal.

Everything except me of course.

Hey won't you be my livewire?

And make me feel like I'm set on fire

Your love will take me higher and higher

Oh won't you be my livewire, my livewire?

I clenched a fist, tears tracking down my pale, reddened face. I heard the slam of a door but ignored it, my imagination had been wild and I didn't want to fall for yet another illusion. "Phil!" Dan called out.

It's just my imagination... I told myself until I felt a hand on my shoulder, immediately sending a slight shiver throughout my body.

"It's just my imagination." I whispered aloud repeatedly, ignoring the tears falling down my cheeks.

"My mum was sick so I had to leave before I caught anything," Silence filled the air, it made me mentally scream. "So I'm back early..." I stood up and turned to him, frowning. "Surprise?!" I sent my fist flying into his face- if he wasn't real, he wouldn't feel anything. He yelped, holding his now-bleeding nose, his eyes teary.

"You're my imagination... how could you feel that?" I whispered, barely trusting my own voice.

"Phil, I don't know what has lead you to believe that but I am most certainly real." He suddenly jumped forward and hugged me tightly.

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay."

So hold me when I fall away from the lines

When I'm losing it all, when I'm wasting the light

And hold me when I put my my heart in your hands

When I'm losing it all, when I'm wasting it

"Let's get your mind off this," He said after I had explained it all. "How about we watch a movie?" I shrugged and he sighed. "Listen to music?" I nodded half-heartedly and he took out his phone. "Muse?"

"Muse." I smiled slightly before adding, "Maybe Muse could be our always."

"Muse." Dan grinned and took out his phone, pressing play.

"Muse never fails to make a guy smile."

"True that." Dan started mouthing some lyrics, while I shook my head at his cuteness.

"I'll go get some food. We can have a party for two."

"Okay." I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a packet(?) of Pringles from the side and also some Maltesers for Dan. I chucked it to him and he smirked. "You know me so well." We silenced as Dan ate his Maltesers and I subconsciously swayed to the music. "What's your favourite track on Drones?" Dan randomly asked out of nowhere.

"The Handler, you?"

"Same." We silenced again until we heard the beginning of The Handler. We looked at each other, softly smiling. Dan reached out and grabbed my hand. We danced together to the music, even if it didn't suit the style at all. "You know, while I was at home, I was planning."

"Planning?" I wondered, carrying on with my small, swift dance moves with Dan.

"Yeah, planning."

"Planning what exactly?" He silenced, as if he was thinking of a way to phrase his response.

"You're amazing Phil. You make me so happy and you may not agree but I think this is an appropriate time to do this. I enjoy everything we do. Every single date. Every single kiss. Every single cuddle. I love it. I'll never get sick of the way you laugh or your beautiful smile. I don't care what you say to this, you may not be ready but, you know what? As long as you understand why I'm doing this. I love you with all my heart and-"

"You're breaking up with me..." I whispered, tears beginning to fall down my cheeks.

"Quite the opposite," He chuckled, earning a very confused look from me. "I want to have children one day, I want to be a family one day, I want to be able to call you my husband. That's why, Philip Michael Lester," He got down on one knee and I clasped a hand over my mouth. "Would you want to spend your whole life with me? Would you care to be my soul mate? Will you, Philip Michael Lester, marry me?" I couldn't find the right words to say as the tears carried on falling but this time they were for a good reason.

"Oh my- This is- I-" I couldn't finish my sentences, that's how happy this had made me. "Y-Yes." I finally managed to stammer out and he wrapped his arms around me protectively.

"Thank you."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

Hey won't you be my livewire?

And make me feel like I'm set on fire

Your love will take me higher and higher

Oh won't you be my livewire, my livewire?

-

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

"I do."

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

"I do."

"You may kiss the groom."

Sparks flew, people roared, applauses filled the air as they shared the kiss of their lives.

-

Terrible ending, I know. Don't kill me :(