Phan Fanfiction- Chapter 7
Dan appeared wearing his dressing gown and his hair un-straightened. He looks so cute, awh. "Hey there," Phil said, wearing his pyjamas and sitting on his bed. He patted the space next to him, implying Dan to sit there. He did so, his hair covering his eye. Phil stroked it away lovingly, revealing Dan's gentle face. Why did I ever try to not love him? Phil asked himself as he leaned on his shoulder. It felt so right to be there, leaning against Dan's warm torso.
"You okay bubby?" Dan asked, kissing Phil's head gently. Phil nodded, nuzzling Dan's neck. He giggled and reached for his hand. They sat like that for a while, enjoying each others company. I can't believe I am here, Phil thought to himself. Is this a dream? "Phil? Are you awake? You seem suspiciously still," Dan said, a worried tone in his voice. He had to sit up, otherwise Dan might of freaked out. I don't want him to worry about me, Phil thought as he stretched.
"I'm going to sleep now, I'll see you in the morning?" Dan enquired as he stood up. Phil nodded, and planted a kiss on his cheek before he left. Dan smiled and left, shutting the door behind him.
He sighed happily. I love him so much, but I better sleep. I'm exhausted. He yawned, revealing his pearly white teeth, and settled down into his duvet. And I thought I was really unlucky. I have the best boyfriend alive. Phil's eyes snapped open. Does this mean we're boyfriend and…boyfriend? He got up and reached for the door knob. He walked across the hallway to Dan's room, and gingerly knocked on the door. He opened it, and crept in. Oh shit, Dan's asleep. He was stuck in a dilemma; ask him now or wait till the morning when he might forget? Dan was stirring from his slumber, so he waited to see if he said anything.
"Come here baby," Dan murmured, opening his duvet. Phil did as he was told and snuggled in the big bed with him. He didn't need to ask that stupid question because he knew the answer now. Of course we're going out you dummy. I wouldn't be cuddling with him in bed if I wasn't. They stayed like that for the night, cuddled in each others arms. Paradise, they both thought.
