Dan's POV

I wonder what Joe, Caspar and Oli will think of this.

It's rare that Phil and I invite people over. They must think we're impostors waiting for them to come so we can reveal that the real us are actually dead in the closet and we're going to murder them next.

Wow, that's a dark thought. Why did I even think of that?

I'm in the kitchen getting a few snacks, when I hear a small voice saying, "Need help?" and making me jump.

I turn around, and Y/N is there.

"Uh, no, it's fine. I'm a man, I can handle this," but as if it was the universe trying to prove me wrong and embarrass me in front of the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, I struggle to pick all the bowls up, putting me in an awkward position.

And as I take a step, one of the bowls fall.

I groan and put the rest of the bowls on the counter.

"Well, I guess I can't handle it," I mutter. Y/N chuckles, and immediately starts to clean up the mess.

I go to help her, but she brushes me away.

"I got this."

"That's what I said, and look what happened. I'm helping."

I begin to help her, and a few minutes later, we're finished.

"It's probably best not to mention this to Phil. He's not going to like this."

She laughs. Oh, that magical laugh. I stare into her eyes, and she stares into mine. I can tell she's trying to read my emotions, my deepest feelings hidden far away, as that is what I'm trying to do.

Suddenly, we're interrupted by Phil calling us, saying that the boys are here.

I follow Y/N out of the kitchen, blushing.

What could that staring contest have led to if we kept going?

Your POV

What was that? Was that going somewhere? I don't know.

We walk into the living room, and there are three boys.

One is short, with brown hair and blue eyes. To be honest, he has what people would call a feminine body.

The other two are taller. One has brown hair and brown eyes. Not like Dan's, but still brown.

The other has dirty blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Y/N, this is Joe," the small one, "Oli," the brown haired one, "and Caspar," the other one.

"Nice to meet you!"

Soon enough, I'm talking with the three boys, learning about them.

Every now and then, I'll catch Dan staring at us.

He looks jealous. Why?

I feel as if Dan, Phil and Louise are getting a bit left out, so I decide that maybe we can all watch a movie. Or two. Fuck it, three.

"Hey, do you guys want to watch a movie?"

They all nod. I look through the movie collection and pick out three movies.

Big Hero 6, Finding Nemo and Lilo and Stitch.

The others start to chuckle a bit when they see Big Hero 6, and Dan and Phil's faces turn a light shade of pink.

"Is there something I should know?"

Louise is the one to answer. "Dan and Phil voiced two characters in Big Hero 6."

I stared at them, jaw dropped. They never told me!

"What? You guys never told me that! That is amazing!"

Phil says a small thanks and Dan's blush just deepens.

"Well, lets get started before it's too late!"

~Time skip~

The movie has just finished and we're all leaving. I decide I'll stay back and help clean up a bit.

We're saying good bye to the three boys. I give them all a hug.

"Awwe, Y/N, you're so nice! It was great meeting you!" Caspar says as we hug good bye.

"Caspar, you're a sweet heart," and quickly, I stand on my tiptoes and give him a small peck on the cheek.

Dan's POV

I'm watching Y/N say goodbye to the boys and see her peck Caspar's cheek.

I feel a wave of jealousy wash over me. Does she like Caspar? Do I not have a chance?

Soon Phil and Louise go to bed, leaving Y/N and I cleaning up.

"You should go home. I can do this."

"No, it's fine. Don't you want me to yourself?" She says jokingly, winking.

"Haha," then suddenly, I remember.

"Y/N, do you like Caspar?" I blurt. Oops.

She stares at me for a moment. After a moment of silence, she answers.

"Only in a friendly way. Why do you ask?"

"No reason. You two just seemed a bit.. close, I guess."

I look up and see her roll her eyes.

"You're not jealous, are you?"

"No!" I almost shout. My cheeks turn red and I mumble, "You just seemed closer than you were to the others. Don't get me wrong, I think you and Caspar would be a great couple," not as great as us "and th-"

"Let me stop you right there. Me and Caspar? A couple? Seriously?"

I go to speak again, but she cuts me off again.

"I better get home, I'm tired. I'll see you tomorrow, maybe?"

"Sure," I awkwardly wave, "bye."

I expect her to leave, but she walks over and wraps her arms around me. "Goodbye," and the next thing I know, she's on her tiptoes, pecking me on the cheek.

Laying in bed, there's something I learned from tonight.

We have only known each other for a short while, but I can't deny...

This isn't just a silly, little crush. This is love. Something that you'd fight for. Something you'd give up everything for.

I'm not a child, I'm a man, and I will do what I can to be with the girl I love...