Dan lay on their comfy sofa with Phil sat on top him. They were fulfilling their usual evening routine of anime before recording, then bed. Phil was sitting bolt upright with the blanket clutched to his chest (it was a scary part of Attack On Titan). Phil exhaled a huge sigh of relief as Eren narrowly escaped the clutches of a Titan. He laid back into Dan's stomach, finally able to relax.
Dan smiled at his boyfriend's adorable dorkiness. Suddenly Dan felt a shiver of cold run down his spine. "Hey did you feel that Phil?" Dan said bringing the blanket closer to him. "Feel what?" Phil asked casually, not taking his eyes off of the t.v for one second. "I thought it got cold all of a sudden." Dan said shrugging off the idea as he spoke. He turned his attention back to AOT.
As the episode came to an end Dan said: "How about we film that Dan Vs Phil video now?"
"Sure what we playing again?" Phil asked already on his way to the gaming room. " ." Dan replied laughing cause he knew Phil hated the '.io' games. Dan followed Phil into the room and waited for him to set up.
Several frustrating hours later.
"I so won that." Dan said with a smirk as Phil saved the recording and packed up. "Whatever you say Danny-boy." Phil winked back. He shivered as he felt a chill travel down his body. "I think we need to get our heating checked out." He added standing up and walking to Dan. Dan heard a hissing noise coming from the other room. He peered round the corner and saw the t.v displaying static. Suddenly the lights started to flicker. Then quick as a flash, everything was normal again.
"What the bloody hell was that?" Dan said only half faking the worry in his voice. "There's been loads of storms recently, I'm sure it's just that." Phil said sounding unconvinced. "Yeah." Dan nodded. There was a long silence before Phil spoke. "We should be heading to bed." He added a wink to lighten the uneasy mood. Dan laughed and shook his head.
Just as they headed towards Phil's bedroom the pair heard footsteps. "Neighbours?" Dan asked. "Yeah sounds like three people though." Phil replied. Just as Phil finished his sentence the doorbell rang and a deep voice said: "Evening. It's the Winchester's."