"Dare," Dan said to the person facing him in the circle. he didn't really know how he got to that point. it was crazy, one muinet he was playing video games with his best friend, the next hes drunk at some party playing truth or dare. phil was passed out on the floor, even if he wasnt even that drunk, he fell asleep anyway.
"Go make out with phil," he said, Dan didn't even know who was talking to him, but he was too drunk to actually care.
he looked over his shoulder to see Phil's figure lying on the floor, his chest raising and falling rythemcally, obviously asleep. He nodded and got up towards Phil and stopped at his feet, got on the ground and crawled above sleeping Phil, and looked at him for a muinet. Phils hand was holding a plastic cup and his head was tilt to the side, his neck exposed. Dan knew all of the people that sat at the circle were
watching him, but he took his time. in order to wake Phil up, he started kissing his neck, close to his collar bones. he kissed and nibbled on every inch of it, going up and biting, licking the pale skin and leaving marks, dragging his lips and setting a light pressure on. he could feel Phils breathing change rythem, and his head moved to the other side and he mumbled something as he woke up.
Phil opened his eyes to see a Dan hovering above him, and before he could do anything, Dan got closer and closer and their mouths met roughly, opening and closing, disconnecting and connecting again,
and the sound of lips crashing filled the room. Dan grined his hips on Phils and a moan escaped Phils mouth. Dans perfect lips pressured softly on Phils pink ones, and it felt warm, gentle and just plain
amazing. when Dans drunk side got going on Dan started getting a little more rough, placing a few kisses every time and he licked Phils lips as Phil opened them and he slid his tongue inside his mouth brushing their tongues together to a sloppy messy kiss.
As Dans crotch still on Phils, Dan got some more pressure on it and moved his hips on Phil, giving Phil pleasure to earn a moan melt into the kiss. Phils hand found Dans cheek as the other found his waist, holding them as
Dans elbows were on the each side of Phils head and his fingers tingled in his hair. if it werent for the game, people thought they were doing this forever.
When a parting lip sound appered, Dan pulled away and got up to return to the circle of people playing that one stupid game.
All Phil felt right now was confusion and emptyness and that feeling between this legs. Dan being hot is one thing, but Dan grinding his crotch up yours is another, and Phil enjoyed that a little bit too much.
wait what? God, what just happened?
After a few muinets of confuseness he got up to take another drink. he felt wether he was too drunk or not drunk enough, but he didnt care, he needed a drink. maybe it didnt even happen? did Phil
dream it? he didn't know himself. he just needed to sit down and think. his best friend just made out with him. well, Dan IS drunk, but if Phil was being honest, he liked it. he like that alot. as he walked pass
people gave him weird looks, some girls gave him grins, and some disgusted looks, looking down on his body. Phil didn't get their looks, untill he looked down, and oh. OH. so that what that feeling was. oh well.
maybe it really was just some weird dream, but why about Dan?
He already forgot about the lump in his jeans and sat on the floor where he passed out earlier, which felt like a year ago. he sat down and looked for Dan. he was still sitting in the circle of laughing
teenagers, even if theres nothing funny happening. he took a sip of his drink and stared at Dan's profile for a muinet. the light from the lamps on the dark night time hitting Dans skin making a perfect
mixture of lightning and made him look like an angel, when he laughed Phil could see his dimple so clearly. when Dan blinked it looked like slow moition, but maybe it was Phils drink. only now he notices all
the small details about Dan, and how he actually, really likes everything about him. his movements, the was he holds his legs when theyre crossed, that mysterious look when someone was asked a
question on truth, the colour of his skin, his hair, his everything. he could just stare at him the whole night, but then Dan turned to catch his stare.
He smiled and winked at Phil then crawled over to him, not minding the other teenagers calling him and just minded Phil. he got to him and got really close, holding Phils upper armes and their noses nearly
touching, setting streams of elerction throught Phils body, Dan stared into Phils eyes with wide eyes and Phil breathed heavily into Dans mouth, breathing the same air as Dan mumbled finally, "aeloveyou".
Phil was very confused right now. Dan didn't love him. he loved girls. he wasnt gay. he couldnt love him. he is really drunk. yes. hes drunk. "You're drunk, Dan" Phil said quietly, only the thought of Dan loving him couldnt get off his mind.
"no'm not!" Dan drunk-mumbled loudly at Phil and all Phil could do was giggle at the cuteness. "You need to sit down a bit. do wanna sit with me?" Phil was drunk, but not as drunk as Dan. he saw him like that before,
well they are best friends. he knew what to do to relax him.
"yes." Dan whispered and stuck his head on Phils neck, that he nibbled on earlier, and snuggled into Phil, wraping Phils arms around himself, forcing Phil to hug him.
"What are you doing?" Phil laughed.
"mmmmhm" Dan mumbled at Phils neck and looked like he was going to sleep on him, so without thinking, Phil lied on the floor and with Dan not letting him go, he spooned him untill hey both fell asleep, teens looking and giggling at them and others also passed out surrouning the house, smelled of alcohol and perfume.