I stare into Phil's watery-blue eyes. The eyes I have gotten lost in countless of times. The eyes of my one, my only, true love.
A love we were about to share with millions of people on the internet through a YouTube video we were about to film. He grips my hand.
"Ready?" Phil asks, searching my face for any doubt or second-thoughts.
"Ready," I reply, squeezing his soft hand back.
"Okay," he says, hitting the record button on his camera. It's funny how easy it was to film videos before this. Now, I was choking up, my hands were clammy, and I broke out into a cold sweat.
My mouth went dry, and my mind blanked. I'm excited, nervous, and happy at the same time.
I know that almost all of our fans shipped us. I've seen the edits and read the fanfiction. [A/N: *Casually scrapes at fourth wall*]
Ever since we started dating in 2009, I've been the happiest I've ever remember being.
He brought out someone new from me. He changed me for the better.
And I want to spend the rest of my life with him.