Dan POV:
I watched his beautiful face as he tried to decide what to watch.
"Pokémon or great British bake off?"
I thought for a bit, then answered with "Pokémon". I only chose it because he liked it better that great British bake off.
"Cool. Um, are you okay?" Shit. He caught me staring at him. "Uh yeah 'course I am!" I quickly replied.
"Okay…" he said uncertainly.
"Do you want some food?" I asked to distract him. It worked. "Yeah sure! Can you get me some of those sour patch kids please?"
"Yep brb," he laughed then went back to watching Pokémon. I walked out the sitting room and into the kitchen. As I did, I let out a huge sigh of relief. That was a close one. We've been living together for ages now; I have to get over these stupid 'feelings' for Phil. It's probably because I see him so much, I notice stuff about him. That's all. I mean he's my best friend. I don't have actual 'feelings' for him. I can't.
I grab a pack of sour patch kids from the cupboard for Phil and some maltesers for me. I go back to the sitting room and chuck the sweets at Phil's head. "Hey! Dan! That hurt you know." He laughed. I chuckled and sat down next to him, popping open the maltesers. "Pokémon finished while you were gone, should we watch something else?"
"Uh yeah what's on?" I ask. He turns to get the remote and a twist of dark black hair falls over his eyes. It was so beautiful the way it fell, the silkiness of it. I desperately wanted to just run my fingers through it. Then I remembered, I can't like Phil. Not that way! Just stop it Dan.
" There's nothing on! Wow, the evening telly is getting so bad now. Soon it'll be worse than daytime TV!" Phil said, annoyed.
"Here give me the remote. There must be something on!" He was right though there was nothing. "Okay well the only thing I can see is this weird film, I think it's a romance though."
"What's wrong with that? Everyone needs a bit of romance." He joked.
We ended up watching it. During the sex scene Phil and I looked awkwardly at each other, giggling a bit. I loved the way his tongue sometimes poked out his mouth when he laughed. It was so adorable. No Dan, not again! Jesus what's wrong with me? Maybe I just need to get some rest. I get up and say, "I'm heading to bed now, have fun watching your sexy film on your own."
"Shut up! Goodnight. Remember tomorrow we're meeting Chris at the pub." he answered.
"Yeah I won't forget, night." I yawned back.
"Night."