I Ship Us (Phan)

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Dan's POV
BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, my alarm clock screams. "Mmm" I hear a muffle... wait, that wasn't me. I shoot up and see Phil laying next to me, hair tossed, and shirtless. What happened, I think frantically raking my mind for some coherent thought. What did you do? I scream internally. Then, I remember.
"I'm getting tired" he speaks quietly as I'm sucking and nibbling at his neck. "Okay" I whisper and we share a small kiss.
Oh thank god, I think letting out the breath I didn't know I was holding in.
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"Phil" I bang on his bedroom door. He's locked himself in there for an hour and I'm kind of worried.
"Leave me alone" I hear him mumble from the other side of the door, at least he's talking now. I let out a sigh and sit down at his door. "What's wrong?" I ask desperately. "Nothing" he replies, clearly lying. I know him, I can read him like a book. A book that I love.. He's like An Imperial Infliction and I'm Hazel. "I know your lying" I groan out "I'm not an idiot". Click, he unlocked his door. "Can I come in?" I ask gently. "I don't know can you?" He replies and I can feel his beautiful smile. "Oh haha you're such a comedian" I reply sarcastically. "Shut up and come in" he giggles. Good, I think, he's happy.