Chapter 2

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Hey guys! Nice to see all of you! I decided to make this "two-shot" into an entire series! Hopefully things will go well. I will also make another Phan series completely different from this! It will include vampires! Be excited for that one!

Anyway, enjoy the Phan!

A Phanfiction : Confessions

Chapter 2

Phil thought he was dreaming. Dan was on top of him, straddling his hips and starting to take off his shirt when he heard a faint sound. 

"What the-" Phil woke up with a start as the bell to their apartment went off. It was all just a dream. Of course it was. Dan would never ever do that. Phil knew that Dan wasn't exactly straight as a board but they were best friends. He couldn't ruin something that has been going so well for five whole years already. Phil groaned and rubbed his eyes as he heard Dan yell. 

"Phil! Get the fucking post already! It's your turn!" Dan yelled from his bedroom. Phil groaned and realized he had a massive hard on. He gulped and jumped out of bed, running down several flights of stairs to get the post. Of course it was Dan's mail. Phil groaned as he walked back up the stairs. He got back inside their apartment and thought about throwing the package at Dan out of spite but he thought against it. He knocked on Dan's door, hearing a small grunt on the other side that told him to come in.

"It was for you." Phil said sleepily, thanking God that he didn't have an erection anymore. Dan was under the covers with his face covered so he wouldn't have seen anyway until his head popped up from under the covers and looked at the older male as he laid the package down on Dan's desk, about the walk out of the room.

"Phil, wait." Dan said and Phil froze in his tracks. "Are you okay? You don't look so good." Dan said and sat up, making sure to cover most of his chest for some reason. Phil turned to him, slightly panicked.

'Oh dear God, he knows! He knows about the dream and everything! No wait Phil, calm down. He doesn't know anything.' Phil thought as he forced a smile. 

"Of course I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?" Phil said, suddenly in a very cheerful mood for this early in the morning. Dan looked at him oddly. 

"You're lying. Phil, if something is up, you know you can tell me, right?" Dan said and he looked at him, his features slightly worried. Phil looked at him with guilt. He didn't want Dan to worry about him. Dan continued. "I've noticed you haven't been looking at me like you use to. It's like you avoid eye contact with me a lot more now." Phil's face turned even more guilty. He looked down. 

"Just forget about it, Dan. It's not that important." Phil said and casually shrugged his shoulders. "I'm going to take a shower. Just don't worry about it too much. I know how you get when you think a lot." He said and smiled but on the inside his chest hurt slightly. Dan just sighed. 

"Whatever. I'm going back to bed." Dan mumbled and rolled over, snuggling deep under his warm blanket. Phil walked into the bathroom and closed the door, undressing before turning on the warm water. Phil put in his contacts and then stepped into the shower. He shivered at the warm water running down his bare chest. He felt really bad for making Dan worry but he felt even worse for lying to him about his feelings. He sighed and washed his hair and continued to shower. 

Dan, on the other hand, was very frustrated for two reasons. One, he couldn't fall back to sleep. And two, he couldn't stop worrying about Phil. He finally said fuck it and he got out of bed, which was a challenge in itself. Groaning he finally got out of bed. He was only wearing his sweatpants. He put on a T-shirt and walked out of his room just as Phil was walking out of the bathroom in just a towel. Phil was so caught up in his thoughts he didn't notice Dan and collided right into him. He gave out one of his usual scared cries as he fell on top of Dan, wet and naked except for the towel.

"Ugh Phil!" Dan shouted in pain of the heavy weight on him. He soon realized that Phil was still wet. Even more embarrassing he realized he was still naked. Phil was blushing so hard he didn't know what to do. He just stared down at Dan, wide blue eyes staring into Dan's brown ones.

"Phil..." Dan said and gulped.

"Y-yeah...?" Phil asked with a slightly shaky voice. The sexual tension was awful.

"Get off of me. Now." Dan demanded and tried to look angry but he couldn't help but smile at how cute Phil looked when he blushed. Phil got off of him and, of course, his towel fell just as Dan sat up and saw it fall. Dan's eyes widened as he saw Phil completely naked for the first time.

"Oh my God..."

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