Title: Hot Things in Bed

Pairing: take a guess

Word Count: 553

A/N: so uh im really far behind on this but its only bc i have drivers ed and finals but im gonna upload this like three times tomorrow i promise cross my heart okay yes *nods*

I wake up wrapped in Phil, which is a familiar feeling, as well as the best feeling in the entire world. His breath is hot against my neck, and his arms hook loosely around my waist. Our legs are tangled, anchoring us together. Sunlight enters the room through Phil's bedroom window, hitting my face. I smile into the warm glow before turning over in the hopes of getting some more sleep. I inhale the scent of Phil and snuggle in closer to his body. He must sense my movement, for a few seconds later, he's stirring.

I feel a soft kiss being pressed onto the top of my head and hear a quiet groan as I'm pulled closer to him.

"'Morning," He sighs, stretching out his legs before bringing them to hook around mine.

"Hi," I yawn, nuzzling into his chest.

"What time is it?" He hums into my hair.

I shrug. "Don't know, don't care." Phil laughs.

"Well, I do," To my dismay, he begins to release me to grab his phone off of the night stand. "It's ten,"

I let out a groan.

"I need more sleep,"

"C'mon, Dan, we have to get up at some point."

"No, I need sleep. I'm in hibernation."

"You've gotten enough sleep, you bear!"

"Not last night," I grin and turn away from him, hiding my face in the sheets.

Phil laughs. "True," He pauses for a second. I feel his weight leave the bed slowly. I roll my head to see what Phil's up to. he gracefully slides off the bed, the covers slipping off of him, exposing every inch of his skin. I take it upon myself to drink him in. I know he knows that my eyes trail down his body due to the small smile placed on his face. he bends over to pick up what I believe to be dorm pants.

I'm proven correct as he pulls the cloth up his long legs. He spins around and grins at me.

"I'll be right back," He says, exiting his room. I nod and curl my body in tighter under the blankets, sleep threatening to take me once again…

…

"Dan!" Phil's voice pulls me out of my brief slumber.

"Hm?" I push myself up in a startled movement, curly hair blocking my eyes. The comforter slips down off on my shoulders as I sit up. Phil chuckles lightly before I brush the hair away from my eyes. He stands in front of the bed with two mugs of something in his hands.

"Good morning, again," he sets the cups on the night stand. "Mind if I re-join you?"

I grin. "Not at all," I lift the blanket back up. Phil leaps at me, pressing his mouth to mine eagerly. I smile into the kiss, my hand coming up to run through his hair.

"I made us hot chocolate," He says excitedly, breaking the kiss off.

"Are you serious?" I actually squeal like a little girl. Hot chocolate is one of my favorite things, and Phil knows it.

He nods. "It's mint too,"

Even better.

"God, I love you!" I exclaim, jumping on top of him and connecting our lips again.

"I love you too, Dan," He hugs me close to him, kissing me back with a smile curved across his lips.