Phil's POV
"Wake up!" Something hit my face. I opened my eyes, and Robert Pattinson was staring down at me, very close to my face. I almost screamed, taking a few seconds to realize who it really was.
"God Dan, way to give me a heart attack!" I almost yelled, laughing and pushing him lightly. I sat up in my bed, stretching and yawning. Dan took off the ridiculously realistic looking mask.
"Sorry," Dan said laughing, not really sorry at all.
He was still very close to me, now sitting next to me instead of standing over me. We locked eyes and burst into laughter. I was struck by the beauty of his smile. His dimples were amazing, and his laugh was adorable. I had been struggling with my feelings for Dan for some time now. I liked him, a lot. More than I probably should. It was stupid, he'd never feel the same way about me, but I couldn't squash the faint hope I had of him liking me back.
No, more than liking. I was in love with Dan Howell.
And he'd never feel the same way.
Dan's POV
Eventually, Phil and I stopped laughing. It was hard. Nothing had even really been funny, but just being with Phil made me so happy I could laugh all the time. I took a deep breath, and probably should have gotten off Phil's bed. But, something kept me there. Something about the way his icy blue eyes sparkled, or his hair was slightly wavy from being squished against his pillow all night made me stop. I had been in love with Phil for quite a while. The fact that he would never feel the same way kept me from ever making a move. But I just couldn't wait any longer. I looked into his eyes, took a deep breath, and did something I'd been waiting to do for a long time.
"Phil?" I said, almost shyly.
"Yeah?" he asked, sounding confused.
"There's something I need to say..." I stopped, looking down at the floor. Creases had formed in between his eyebrows, and I could tell he was thinking hard about what I might say next.
"Yeah?" he repeated.
I looked up, and something in his eyes gave me the confidence to do what I did next.
Phil's POV
Dan looked at me, and his gorgeous brown eyes seemed to stare into my soul. My heart started to beat faster. He knew. Somehow, he found out I was in love with him, and he was going to make me move out, or he was going to move away.
Suddenly, he lunged towards me, and pressed his lips against mine. I was so shocked I stopped moving. Then, just as he was starting to pull away, I laced my fingers into his hair and kissed him back with as much force as I could muster. I had waited for this forever! It was better than I ever could have imagined! He somehow managed to taste good. How does that even work? It seemed to last forever, neither of us pulling away even to breathe. This moment was perfect, and I prayed that it would never end.
Dan's POV
I lunged towards Phil and kissed him. Kissed him! He didn't do anything at first, seeming shocked, as he should be. But, just as I was about to pull away, he wound his fingers though my hair and kissed me back. Oh my god, I'm kissing Phil! I thought with every breath I didn't take. I didn't want to break the kiss for anything, not even breathing. Kissing Phil was everything I imagined it being and more. I never wanted it to end! But, eventually, it did. We looked into each other's eyes, smiling and breathing hard.
"Well," I laughed, "I should've done that sooner!"