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"The Easter bunny has gone overboard this year. I think we fell into the chocolate factory. " Phil squeezed you in a tight hug before pushing you towards the giant basket that was filled with every treat you could think of. " I think the basket I made for you is about ninety-five percent smaller."

"Don't worry I may or may not have also added extra things I have a particular fondness for." You turned to give him a hug and a tickle into his sides before going to explore the basket. You pulled out sweets from home that your mother had obviously sent to Phil to add to the basket. You were sure he had bought every type of chocolate in the store even if he had never heard of it. There was also mass amounts of candy mixed into the bright purple basket. You decided to take everything out of the basket to inspect it all. You moved a bag of skittles before finding a little-stuffed animal sitting in the bottom holding a note.

"Have you been reading romance novels?" Phil smiled while sticking out his tongue a bit. He sat on the couch patting the cushion beside him.

"Bring your note and some chocolate over here Juliet." You tossed an egg at him before sitting beside him with your head resting on his chest.

"To my love Y/N. This is already disgustingly cute. Shall I read it out loud or in my head." Phil covered his mouth as he continued chewing on the sweet treat.

" Read it out loud. I want to be reminded of my Romeo like nature." You rolled your eyes as you gave him a smack to his arm.

"To my love Y/N. This is the first easter together where I get to spoil you in person. If you would let me I would make baskets of chocolate every day. We may die from sugar overdose but at least we would be happy. I did, however, go more than overboard because this basket isn't the only thing I got you. Go into the kitchen and you will find a bunch of plastic eggs filled with a few things. There is, however, a special egg with a special surprise. Now go in the kitchen and find your next gift." You stopped as you let the note fall to the coffee table.

"Well, you heard me. Go into the kitchen and search the place. You're going to want the basket. Once you find fifteen eggs bring them in here and we can crack them open." You jumped up from your spot to go to the basket to shake out the treats to the table and floor. This was so fun. You hadn't searched for eggs since you were younger.

"Phil Lester!" You didn't know how you walked past the kitchen and didn't notice it this morning. It was covered in streamers of pastel with pictures of bunnies and other baby animals on every surface. You could hear Phil laugh as you continued your way into the kitchen. At first glance, you were overwhelmed with all of the decorations to spot any eggs. That was until you saw a plastic egg in a pot on the stove. Next, you looked in the microwave. Successful again. You had to think like a Phil. You opened the cupboard to look in the marshmallows. A bright blue one had found its way nestled into the soft white marshmallows. You continued to find one in the egg carton and another in your favourite mug. You were down to only missing two more. You had torn the kitchen apart trying to think like Phil but it was no longer working.

"Phil! I'm desperate I can't find two of them." You could hear Phil make his way down the hall to find you pouting sitting on the counter.

"Well love it's hard for me to know what you have found and what you haven't. " What a little smart ass.

"You are too good at hiding. I think you should make this your career and give up on the whole YouTube thing." Phil smiled as he reached under the sink in the crook of the pipe. He pulled out a stripped egg before tossing it into your basket.

"Tell me where you have searched and then I can find the other. You're just like my brother. He always gave up when the egg hunt became too hard." Phil pointed at places in the kitchen as you told him where you had looked and before you knew it you found the last one in the oven mitt. You couldn't believe you didn't think of that. Once the eggs were in the basket you both went to sit down to crack the eggs.

"Only rule is that the one with stripes gets opened last." You nodded as you started with the egg you had found in the microwave. Cracking it open you found a note inside rolled up with a tiny photo of the two of you on a vacation.

"Who would have thought a microwave would be the reason I found my love." You had met Phil at TATINOF. This started the long distance relationship. You took the next one that came from the fridge. That note was with a tiny barbie fork. "I want to spend every day of my life having breakfast with you." All of the notes kept making you awe at the sweetness.

"I honestly think I am going to get a cavity from these sweet notes. Let alone the chocolate." Phil wrapped his arm around your shoulders before you opened the next. This was the one from your favourite mug. "I accidently broke your original favourite mug. I spent literally all morning while you were at work scouring the internet for the replacement." "My mug! You little shit!" Phil smiled as he gave a kiss to your cheek.

"You never knew until this moment." You laughed as you continued cracking the eggs and then laughing or pouting at how sweet the note was. It was finally time for the last egg. You took it from the bottom of the purple before pressing the plastic open. Inside was not the usual note. It had fluff and a diamond ring in this egg. You had put your hand to your mouth before turning to Phil. There he had Moved to the ground on his knee looking up at you.

"What better excuse could I have to make you work for your ring? Y/N I knew all the sweet things I would want to say to you would leave the moment I bent down on my knee so I put them into notes. Would you do me the honour of marrying me and spending the rest of our lives together?" You couldn't find your words at the moment. All you could do was nod your head feverishly in a yes.

"Please. Yes. I want nothing more in my life." Phil let out a breath from waiting for your response.

"Thank god." You grabbed at Phil's face to crash your lips into his. The two of you continued to kiss and cuddle the morning away. After a few hours of sitting on the couch, the two of you had made yourselves comfortable eating treats and calling family and friends to tell them the good news.

"have I mentioned I'm in love with you?" Phil smiled as pressed a kiss to your temple.

"maybe once or twice." 

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