A/N: hey again after three months... wow i'm the best at updating i swear to you :P

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The week had dragged by slowly, and it was now Friday, nearly the weekend. He had hardly been able to spend any time with Phil at school, in fear someone would see them and a rumour would get out. They'd met up on Wednesday after school to 'do homework', which ended up with them cuddling on Phil's bed, not wanting to leave each other. Other than that there had been brief kisses and hugs in the toilets before and after school.

It was now 6:55am, and Addie had come into his room and forced him out of his peaceful slumber, bringing him back to reality, "Wake up Dan, time for school."

"Just 10 more minutes," he mumbled from under the covers.

"Come on," she ripped his covers of his curled body, "I already gave you a lie in, you've got 20 minutes until breakfast."

Dan grunted, "Fine." He moaned, sitting up on the edge of his bed.

Once he was showered, dressed and had straightened his hair, Dan made his way down to their dining hall and took his place at the table.

His father gave him a nod of approval for arriving on time, as they were still waiting for Adrian. "Morning Dan." His mother smiled sweetly, she seemed to be in a good mood today.

"Morning" he smiled back, being polite as he wanted to ask his parents something.

When his brother had finally arrived, their parents started asking them the usual questions, how has school been this week? Have you done all of your homework? What are your plans for the weekend?

That was when Dan didn't answer bluntly, "Well, I was wondering if Phil could stay over tonight?"

His mother and father exchanged glances, "Yes, that's fine Sweetie," Dan cringed at the pet name, but was thankful she'd approved, "As long as you don't make too much noise or stay up too late?"

"Of course we won't." Dan replied innocently, it wasn't like they had school the next day, and his parents would be able to hear them anyway, they were on the other side of the house, on a different floor.

"I'll have Addie set up a spare bed in your bedroom later."

Dan chuckled inside his head, they wouldn't exactly need a spare bed.

"Hey Dan!" Phil greeted him with a big smile, reaching out to hold his hand loosely for a second or two.

"Hey!" Dan took part in the brief sign of affection.

The two walked to school, talking and laughing about various incidents that had happened that week. Apparently, in Phil's English class one of the boys was talking about some weird porno he'd watched where a woman could fit the whole of a man's head in her 'pussy', as it was called, and while he was telling the story in graphic detail, the deputy headmaster had walked in behind him and had sent him to his office, leaving the class in hysterics.

"So Phil, got any plans for tonight?" Dan asked curiously.

"Nah, not really, what about you?"

"I was wondering if you wanted to stay over tonight?" he asked again, "Like have a movies and video games night? As we haven't done it in a while…"

"Yeah sure!" Phil squealed excitedly.

Dan chuckled at Phil's childish act, "So do you want to go to the shops afterschool to get supplies?"

"Sure thing!"

The day dragged by slowly, with both boys wanting it to end as soon as possible.

Dan's last lesson was maths and he hated it. He was never very good at it in the first place, but he wasn't too shabby, as he only got average grades it had led him to be sorted into one of the middle sets; with a bunch of people who hadn't even realised that there were only 12 months in a year yet. In Dan's opinion, he should have been in a higher set, maybe the one above, or Phil's one. Btu he knew that the people in Phil's group could outsmart him immediately.

As Dan watched the clock tick by, getting nearer and nearer to 3:25pm, when he would be released from this hell. He'd given up with the work ages ago after getting confused, but not bothered to ask for help because the teacher seemed to be more interested in packing up for the weekend, than actually teaching and helping the class.

Phil had been glancing up at the clock every 15 seconds to see how much time had passed, and how much time he had left until he could see Dan.

While everyone else was working, Phil was daydreaming, staring out of the window, thinking about how much fun he would have tonight and tomorrow with his boyfriend. The boy made Phil ridiculously happy, even though they'd only been together a week, their friendship from all the previous years continued into their relationship. It was still the same friendship, with all of their memories from years gone by, the only thing that had changed was their relationship.

The bell rang, shaking Phil from his thoughts and signalling the end of the day. Dan and Phil both made their way out of their classes and towards the bench where they'd arranged to meet.

When Phil arrived, Dan was already there; waiting, with a big grin on his face. "Hey!" Dan spoke happily, "Still up for going to Tesco and tonight?"

"Yup!" Phil replied, grinning as well.

The two boys left school, walking side by side, into town; towards Tesco.

After picking out various different types of sweets, chocolate and junk food, they paid for it and made their way to Phil's house to drop off his school things.

Once at Phil's house, the two headed up to his bedroom, so Phil could get changed and gather his things. Emptying his school bag's insides onto his blue and green bed sheets, as he rummaged around his room, trying to gather all of the things he would need for tonight, socks, underwear, spare t-shirt, DS and games, toothbrush and a hoodie. "Dan, should I bring my straighteners?" he asked, looking at them and pondering.

"Nah, you can use mine." Dan smiled, flopping down on Phil's bed, next to his school stuff.

"Thanks," he spoke as he dumped his bag by the door and walked back over to his wardrobe to pick out some clothes to wear, "Can I get changed in here or do you want me to go?" he asked, carrying his purple Gengar shirt and black skinny jeans in his hands.

"Stay, I love your body…" Dan winked, poking his tongue out.

"Shhh," Phil scolded as he flung his tie across the room and started to unbutton his creased, smelly shirt.

Phil faced away from Dan as he got changed, leaving Dan to see his pasty white back and tight blue, sonic boxers. The boy on the bed couldn't help but admire the view, had to admit, Phil had a gorgeous body, his shiny, black hair seemed to fuse with his unbelievably pale skin, making him seem like an angle in the golden sunrays coming in through his window.

Without warning, Dan got up and slowly slid his arms around Phil's bare torso, making him jump and scream a little, before giggling and leaning into Dan's touch. Dan placed small kisses all over Phil's neck and shoulders, as his boyfriend slowly twisted his head part way round, smiling, lovingly. He carefully rotated in Dan's arms, until he was facing him, before Dan gently placed his lips on Phil's, their noses pressed together, and arms wrapped around each other waists.

As their mouths began to move, they gradually opened wider, showing the love and passion between the two boys, as their tongues joined, as if they were dancing together, causing both of them to smile into their kiss. Both pulled back, keeping their foreheads pressed together; looking into each other's eyes, before Dan pressed one last kiss to Phil's soft, pink lips and flopped down onto his boyfriend's bed. Phil was left, feeling slightly cold, as Dan had left his arms, "If you want more, you'd better get dressed!" Dan laughed, looking up at his half naked boyfriend.

The boys were at Dan's house; playing video games in the den, the two had just finished their 7th round of Sonic, they were sitting on the floor next to each other, using the other as support to sit up and their arms linked while holding their controls. "I hate you!" Dan whined, stringing out the 'a' to show Phil his opinion on losing each time.

"No you don't," Phil said, quickly pecking Dan's nose, and then clicking the 'Play again' option.

A few minutes into their 8th game, there was a knock at the door, causing the boys to spring apart, "Come in," Dan yelled, once he and Phil were detached from each other.

"Daniel?" the two could instantly tell that it was Addie, as they looked up as she scanned the room for them.

"Here," Dan spoke, indicating for her to look in front of the sofa.

She smiled when she saw them, "Dan, your parents would like to know if you and Phil are going to eat dinner with them?"

"Hm," Dan looked across at Phil, then back up to Addie, "What is it?"

"Mediterranean vegetable curry, I think."

"What do you think, Phil?" Dan asked, looking over to him.

"Sounds good?" he suggested, smiling up at Addie.

"Okay, I'll make sure people know and stuff," she smiled, "Bye boys!" she said happily as she left the room.

"You and Addie still seem to get on really well," Phil smiled at him, Addie had been his maid the past 8 years, she'd originally been taken on temporarily as part of her college course, however she'd completed her duties to some of the best in the house, which got her a permanent placement there, and she'd be given the job of looking after the Howell's oldest son, Daniel.

"Yeah, we do," Dan sighed, smiling, "I can talk to her about anything; she's more of a friend than a maid."

"Anything?" the other boy questioned.

"Mhm" Dan nodded.

"Does she know about us?"

"No, or at least I don't think so, she's always joked about how you're my boyfriend though, but it's probably just banter." Dan spoke in confidence, giggling slightly at fond memories.

"Good," Phil chuckled as he and Dan relinked arms and pressed 'Play' on the game.

Dan and Phil were called for dinner around an hour later, ending their game of Sonic and turning the TV off, the two left the room and headed towards the dining hall.

"Hello boys," Dan's mother smiled at them as they entered the room, and took their place at the large table, stretching from one end of the room to the other.

"Hi Mr and Mrs Howell," Phil grinned, even know he knew the Howells well, he still insisted on calling them Mr and Mrs Howell to be polite.

"Hello Philip." Dan's father nodded, acknowledging that his son's 'friend' existed.

The conversation simmered down to small questions asked every now and again, most people focused on their food, commenting on how the flavour of the vegetables went well with the sauce.

"So, Phil," Mr Howell asked, "Have you got a girlfriend yet?"

"Um…" Phil felt torn for words, from what Dan had said in the past, his father seemed homophobic and he didn't want to get Dan in any trouble by mentioning their relationship, so he just decided to play it safe, "No, not yet." He sighed.

"Ah, just like Daniel then." Phil threw Dan a cheeky smile and a quick wink, as if celebrating the fact Dan's father was unsuspecting.

Later that evening, the boys were lying on the beanbag covered floor in the den, their fingers loosely entwined and the start screen to one of the many video games that they'd played lighting up the dark room. They'd pretty much eaten all of the snacks that they'd brought afterschool, making them feel stuffed, but happy.

Dan used his free hand to feel around the floor, he was pretty sure that his phone had fallen out of his jean pocket at some point. His hand fell upon the cold glass screen of his phone, retrieving it from the mess of cushions and wrappers. Flicking it on to see what time it was, 2:13am, he broke the comfortable silence he and his boyfriend were lying in, "Hey Phil, how about we go upstairs?"

"Okay." He replied softly.

"Wanna watch a film?" Dan asked, as he closed the door of his bedroom.

"Yeah, sure!" Phil said, excitedly.

"You pick," Dan smiled ushering Phil over to his dvd collection.

As Phil was looking through the mass amount of films Dan had, Dan quickly slipped his jeans off, leaving him in just his boxers and t-shirt, what he usually slept in, "Hey Dan?" Phil questioned, turning around be greeted by his boyfriend in boxers and a t-shirt, he felt slightly lost for words for a second, but soon recovered and went to ask his question, "Why do you have this?" he asked, holding up the dvd case of Love Actually, "I swear this film is for horny teenage girls anyway?"

"Well I am horny and teenage," Dan joked, "And you're pretty much a girl…"

"Hey!" Phil pretended to be annoyed, "You need talk!"

That was the last straw, Dan launched himself at Phil, tackling him into a hug, earning a few surprised giggles from Phil and himself, before forcing Phil to move, squiring around in Dan's tight grip, towards his bed.

"Let go of me!" Phil laughed, as Dan started tickling him.

"Never!" Dan retorted, pushing Phil down onto his bed and climbing on top of him; placing small kisses upon his neck, just under his ear, making him giggle like a little boy.

"Dan," Phil strung out the 'n', "Stop…" he whined, secretly enjoying the attention Dan was giving him.

Dan pressed his lips onto Phil's, capturing them in a kiss. His lips tasted of strawberry, probably from the Starburst packet he had devoured while Dan was trying to win his round. Their lips moved in sync, it felt natural for them, they hardly had to try; it was as if their bodies were made for each other. Dan gently bit down on Phil's lower lip, grazing his teeth across it like a slick snake, he pulled back on it slightly, as Phil tightened his grip around his boyfriend's body, pulling him closer, using one hand to pull his head closer into his and the other to keep them attached, wrapped around his middle.

Removing his teeth, Dan flicked his tongue across Phil's bottom lip instead, requesting entrance to Phil's mouth, as Phil opened his mouth slightly, Dan slid his tongue inside, instantly being hit by an even stronger flavour of strawberry than his lips, although he didn't complain, it tasted what you would imagine Phil to taste like from a distance. Their tongues fought in each other's mouth, playing and dancing with the other, causing both boys to smile widely into their kiss, they enjoyed doing this; it made both of them feel as if they meant something to the other.

When they pulled apart, they gazed into each other's eyes for a bit, smiling happily.

"Shall we go to bed?" Dan asked, yawning as he entwining his and Phil's fingers on the cover.

"Might as well," Phil smiled weakly back, as he slowly got up off of Dan's bed sheets, slipping his jeans off and kicking them across Dan's bedroom floor, as Dan sorted out his bed.

Dan got into bed, holding his hand out for Phil to take, "I'm not royalty you know!" Phil protested, trying not to giggle at his own joke.

"You are to me." Dan smiled sweetly, kissing Phil's hand as if to welcome him to his bed.

The two snuggled down under the covers, Dan slightly spooning Phil, having one arm around his waist and another resting on his thigh, rubbing it slowly while whispering, "Good night Phil," as they both quickly drifted off into a peaceful slumber in each other's company.