I don't own Dan and Phil

Hey Pastries! So, I know that Chris and PJ were acting very mean, mainly Chris but they were angry and didn't know the whole story. So anyway, here we have Louise ! Yay! and Phil's family also I know that this story is moving at a very, very glacial pace even for my stories.

After about an hour, Louise came with Darcy. Dan stood outside the room, as Louise talked to Phil, and made sure he was ok. The earlier encounter with PJ and Chris in his mind, honestly he didn't blame them for blaming him. They had a point, he and Phil were always together, attached to the hip even. If they were apart, they texted, Skyped, called, each other whenever they got the chance. Especially since after they met, Phil was his rock, his strength, and support and the one time Phil needed him most he hadn't been there. He'd begged and pleaded for Phil not to go alone, why hadn't he gone with him despite what Phil said? Why hadn't he been there? He sighed and ran a hand through his hair recalling the bruises, the clawmarks and blood, Phil laying there pale and bleeding, the hickey marks on his neck, and his ripped clothing. What had done that? It seemed almost like...like an animal had attacked Phil.

He looked up, as Darcy walked out and lightly tugged at his shirt.

"Hey Darcy, what is it?" Asked Dan, kneeling to her eye level.

"Can I have some candy please?" She asked, motioning to the vending machine. He nodded and took her hand, as they went to the nearby vending machine.

"Which one d you want?" He asked, and after getting her some candy she skipped back to the room, and Louise mouthed a 'thank you' before turning back to Phil. Dan went back to the wall, when he suddenly felt like he was being watched. Which was pretty normal for him sometimes, fans usually spotted him and Phil, and stared before coming up to them almost as if wondering whether to come up or not before eventually doing so. He looked around, and saw a guy standing there nearby, who immediately looked down...his eyes almost looked like they were glowing.

"Dan?"

Immediately Dan looked back at the doorway, before turning back and seeing that the guy was gone. He went back to the room, where Louise just looked confused and Darcy was eating her candy from earlier.

"Yeah? Are you ok?" Asked Dan worriedly, Phil paused for a second and looked him over...suddenly, it was as if he was seeing Dan much, much clearer. Actually, did he have his contacts or his glasses on? Because now that he thought about it, his vision was all kinds of better. He could sense that Jake was gone, he'd smelled him and knowing Dan was out there had called him. Still, he couldn't smell or sense him, so no one was in any danger. Still, how was it he had better senses than before?

"Y-yeah, I'm fine, can you ask the doctor when I'll be out?" Asked Phil, Dan nodded and went to find the doctor.

"So what was that?" Asked Louise curiously.

" I thought I felt something weird, hey Louise am I wearing my contact lenses?" Asked Phil, Louise knitted her brows and looked closer as Phil widened his eyes for her to see better. She looked and she knew that Phil's eyes were blue, but also had a few colors like grey and yellow sprinkled in there. That didn't explained, how the yellow bits now seemed a bit...more prominent. His eyes were still blue, but you could definitly see some yellow or Amber there if you looked close enough.

"No, but your eyes are changing color." Said Louise pulling out a mirror and showing him.

" Thats weird, maybe I'm becoming a vampire or something." He joked, making her chuckle and playfully shove him.

"Don't even joke about that." Said Louise teasingly, Phil smiled softly when his stomach growled..and actually he was pretty hungry. He hadn't eaten dinner last night or breakfast. Louise chuckled, and lightly tousled his hair.

" I'll tell Dan to get you some lunch, Darcy and I have to be going. It was nice to see you, I hope you feel better." Said Louise, as she hugged him and the smell of flower petals wafted into his nose. He didn't want to sniff Louise that would be weird, but she just smelled so good. He waved as she and Darcy left, and he immediately was left alone. He could hear Dan's footsteps though, and the hunger returned...no this was a different type of hunger. This was a desire for something else, he sniffed when he caught Dan's scent. Dan's heavenly scent, he gripped the railings on the bed tightly, as Dan came closer...since when did Dan smell so good? He let out a small sigh, as he pictured Dan's soft pale skin, his warm brown eyes, those...those soft lips, he licked his lips as thoughts of Dan danced around in his mind.

"Hey, Louise mentioned you were...are you ok?" Asked Dan, when immediately Phil grabbed him and pulled him into a deep, very passionate kiss. Dan kissed back, as Phil's hands rubbed his back, and groped at him. Dan pulled away slightly, he'd never seen Phil like this before.

"Phil what...whats going on?" Asked Dan, as Phil began to kiss his neck.

" I want you Dan, I love you, I want to make love to you." Said Phil, and Dan's face turned beet red as he felt his heart skip a beat.

"Ph-Phil! This is a hospital, and you're recovering!" Exclaimed Dan, though he secretly liked this side of Phil. It was a side, he'd never seen before...and it was alluring, and kind of sexy. Phil smiled, and gently carressed Dan's face, as Dan wrapped his arms around him, and getly began to kiss him when he went to kiss his shoulder and Phil recoiled in pain.

"I'm sorry, I forgot!" Exclaimed Dan worriedly.

"Its fine, it still kind of stings...when can I go home?" Asked Phil, as he laid back down and Dan joined him, laying on his side and gently running his fingers through Phil's hair.

" In a couple of days, they just want to be sure your shoulder and back are ok, and that the scars won't be infected." Explained Dan, Phil nodded and as the other man pressed a kiss to his forehead. "What got into you?"

"I don't know I just...I smelled you coming, in a good way...I'd never felt so intoxicated in my whole life, you smelled so good, and I imagined you, and...I just felt this, this need to...well...I mean...I'm sorry." Said Phil bashfully, Dan chuckled and snuggled up to him.

"Don't be, I didn't mind. Maybe once you're better and if you feel up to it, I won't stop you next time." Said Dan, with a small smile, Phil smiled back at him when his stomach growled. "Hungry?"

"Yeah, you know what I could go for? A nice big, thick, juicy steak rare too...that sounds delicious." Said Phil, and Dan knitted his brow before pressing the back of his hand to Phil's forehead. "What? You know I love meat."

Dan stopped and gave him a look as if saying 'seriously?' which made Phil smile innocently, Dan shook his head and rolled his eyes affectionately.

" Since when do you like steaks? I mean not that you hate them as much as cheese but really?" Asked Dan, Phil nodded and Dan was curious. He was also curious about the smell thing, discreetly he sniffed his shirt, he didn't smell did he? Besides he'd been down the hall how could Phil have smelled him? Phil kissed the top of his head and Dan smiled at him.

"We'll get one when you're feeling better." Said Dan, Phil smiled and wrapped his arms around Dan.