«Phil, stop staring at me, you freak» Dan said teasingly to Phil in front of the camera. Phil blushed red as a tomato. He hadn't noticed he'd been staring at Dan. 'I wasn't staring at you, I was... looking at the cat on the window,' he mumbled lamely. "Ehm. There's no cat in the window Phil. Are you okay?" Dan asked worried. «He must have jumped off or something. I'm, uh, fine. Really." Phil replied, tripping over his words. He couldn't understand why Dan was having such an effect on him. Phil pushed his dark hair from his eyes and smiled. "Really, Dan, I'm okay," Dan looked worried at his friend before he kept talking to the camera. "Okay Philly you can tell me the next truth or dare." Dan said as he smiled and held the beanie in front of Phil. Phil let a giggle escape his lips at the pet name. He was like a school girl with a crush. Not that he had a crush on Dan or anything. Definitely not. "All right, truth or dare, Dan?" he asked. "Dare." Dan said as he smiled and looked at the camera. "Okay, I dare you to, um…" Phil silently cursed his innocent mind. "Let me touch your neck" Phil giggled. He just liked touching Dan. In a totally platonic way obviously. "Eh, okay…Q Dan said while frowning, but exposed his neck to his best friend. Phil extended his hand to Dan's tan neck, chuckling giddily as he shied away. "You have to let me do it!" Phil insisted. He made a grab for his friend's neck, this time whit both hands, ignoring Dan's yelps of protest. Dan blushed. Phil felt his friend neck carefully. "Aaaah yes, give me that neck!" Phil said jokingly to Dan while blushing ever so slightly. An idea suddenly occurred to Phil. He slowly moved his slender hands down Dan's back. "What... What are you…?" Dan trailed off. "Shhhh…. Just let it happen" Phil said as he moved closer to his friend. Dan wasn't complaining. Feeling Phil's hands venture down his spine, he put his own hands to good use, tugging at Phil's shirt. Phil giggled watching the younger male blush as he took off his shirt, leaning down on Dan. Dan suddenly wanted nothing more than to be attached to Phil's lips. He gently connected their mouths, the kiss gentle and exploring. He felt his own torso suddenly lacking fabric as his shirt was tossed across the room by Phil. Dan looked surprised at Phil who giggled in response before he leaned down to kiss him again. Phil wondered where his sudden boldness had come from. He didn't particular care, as of now, because he and Dan were making out, both shirtless. He was not going to question a good thing. Phil responded firmly to the kiss, gently nibbling Dan's bottom lip. Dan opened his mouth, making the older man fill his mouth. God he was so… Dan couldn't put words to it. It just felt so amazing.