"Dan I'm boredd pls help!!" I texted my flatmate, Dan. I was home sick with the flu and Dan had to go into BBC by himself. He had texted me earlier saying he was done with the show but he was going to grab some things from the shop. He had been extra kind to me since I was sick, which I was grateful for.
"Idk what to do" He finally answered. I tried to think of a witty and cool response but when I thought of nothing I just responded with:
"ok so when are you going to be done at the shop" I waited about two minutes then I got a reply.
"I'm almost done. But are you out of Tylenol?" I looked over at the small table next to my bed and found that the bottle was empty.
"yeah" I texted back. I didn't get a reply, so I decided to take a nap until Dan got back. Considering I threw up all over my bed and the couch, I was sleeping in Dan's bed. It was really comfortable, but I knew that from the times that we decided to shoot videos in his room. I snuggled in to the pillow and soon sleep fell upon me.
"Philly, get up! It's time for you to take your medicine!" Dan whispered softly next to my ear. I opened my eyes and turned my head to look at him. He smiled at me then held up a syringe. I groaned.
"Relax, Phil. It's bubble-gum flavour." Dan said, holding the syringe closer to my mouth. I opened my mouth and put it around the syringe and swallowed what he put in my mouth.
That last bit sounded really dirty. Ignore that.
"Okay, if you want to go back to sleep you can. I'm cooking some food in a little while, though, and you have to try to eat because you haven't eaten in nearly three days, Philly." I nodded and snuggled into the bed again and went back to sleep.
"DAN! WHERE ARE YOU?" Phil called frantically as he searched the fiery room for any sign of his best friend. He looked into the corner of the room and saw what appeared to be an old man. He ran towards him and started asking him if he knew where Dan was, when the old man lifted his face to reveal Dan with blood red eyes and long, pointed teeth. Dan grinned at Phil and started to claw at him with long talons. Phil felt something grab him from behind. It was something that was comforting and made him feel safe. He relaxed some of his tense muscles as the images of the fiery room and evil Dan were replaced with a meadow and a sunset. He didn't dare look behind him to see who was still hugging him in fear that he would see something he didn't want to. But then, he felt reality slipping away from him...
Phil was becoming more and more awake. He was now aware that it was just a dream, but when he woke up, the arms hugging him did not go away. He could hear soft snores that he soon recognized to be Dan's. He blushed as he realized that Dan had his arms around him, but soon accepted it. Eventually, Dan woke back up. Phil looked at him.
"You looked like you were h-having a nightmare, s-so I tried to calm you down by hugging you. S-sorry." Dan said as he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. Phil smiled and replied.
"It's okay. I enjoyed it. Maybe w-we can do it again?" He shot Dan a hopeful glance. Dan blushed and nodded, and they lied down together again.
|A/N| So that didn't have much going on I'm sorry it sucked I just got bored and had a little, tiny, minute, bit of inspiration so yaay. And sorry for lack of update.
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