A Phan-tastic Christmas
A/N: Fudge it, it's December and I'm feeling christmas-y af so here's some fluffy christmas phan.
Enjoy!
(Phil's P.O.V)
Me and Dan were at our flat. I had given Dan his present (a bunch of chocolate and a sweater, which Dan thoroughly enjoyed) and Dan...
...Hasn't given me anything.
But, I mean, it's not like he forgot to give it or didn't want to, right?
...Right?
'Okay, Phil. Calm down.' I think to myself. 'Just because your best friend didn't give you your present and is looking suspiciously nervous and the way he's biting his lip is so freakin cute, and the way he looks at you makes you melt on the inside... No! Ugh!'
(Okay, so I may or may not have a huge crush on Dan. But I'm one hundred percent sure he doesn't feel the same way.)
"Phil? Are you okay?" Dan asks.
"O-Oh, yeah, I'm fine." I say, blushing. "Can I have my present now?"
"Um...well..."
"Oh come on Dan! Pleeeeaaaaseee?" I beg.
"Well...I suppose..."
"But...?" I ask.
He snickers. "What do you mean, 'but'?"
"W-Well, you looked like you were gonna continue..."
"...I-I...I just think that you're not gonna like it..." Dan says, blushing.
"What?" I say, surprised. 'Why is he blushing?'
"Why wouldn't I like it?"
"I dunno...I guess I was worrying for nothing." Dan smiles sheepishly. I smile back. "Now come on! Can I have my present now?"
"Okay, but first you have to close your eyes and follow me."
"Aww, why?" I ask.
"Just trust me, alright?" He grabs my hand and starts leading me. 'His hand is clammy...is he nervous about something?' I think. We stop.
"...Can I open--" My question is cut off by a pair of lips on mine. More specifically, Dan's lips on mine. And all too soon, Dan pulls away. I must look surprised, because Dan starts babbling.
"Oh man...Phil, I'm really sorry...it's just...I-I've liked you for a really long time, a-and...Geez, what was I thinking?...I--"
"Dan. It's okay!"
"No, it's not! I just kissed my best friend!" Dan says, clearly upset. I pull him into a hug. "Dan, it's okay! Really! I-I've liked you for a while too. If anything, I'm really happy that you kissed me!"
"R-Really?"
"Yeah!"
"So, for the second time in a row, I was worrying about nothing?"
"Uh-huh. ...Wait a second." I look up. There's miseltoe above my head.
"Really? Miseltoe?"
Dan grinned. "It worked, didn't it?"
"Best Christmas ever." I say as I kiss him.
"You spork."
"Yep, but I'm your spork." I say.
The end.