After illness fluff & smut ¦ Phan

Illness

Dan half coughed, half sneezed laying in his bed. He had started feeling like crap that night, and he still hadn't gotten out of his bed and it was 12pm now. His stomach also started doing aerobics, so he let out a small moan of pain.

Phil knocked on his bedroom door "Dan can I come in?" Phil called out. "Yeah Dan's voice was raspy and quiet, though Phil still managed to hear him. Phil walked into Dan's room, carefully closing the door behind him and walking over to Dan's bed.

Phil plopped down on Dan's bed, giving Dan a week smile "are you alright Dan?" Phil asked softly. "I feel like crap" Dan moaned out, his hair was nathrally curly today. Dan coughs into his hands, then leans back agains't his pillow groaning.

Phil reached his hand over to the tissue box he had brought with him, handing it so Dan. "Here" Phil murmured, Dan sat up and gave Phil a weak smile "thank you" Dan whispered, blowing his nose. Phil smiled back, he watched Dan before letting his hand up and lightly stroked Dan's cheek.

Dan leant into the cool hand, sighing in relief. Phil's smile grew wider at Dan's action, he moved his hand grabbing a hold of Dan's chin. Phil stared into Dan's beautiful brown eyes getting lost in them, he was so lost in his own world he didn't realize he was leaning in.

Dan suddenly got up, running out of the room and into the bathroom. Dan threw up everything that he had eaten that day, which had been nothing. Phil quickly ran in after him, rubbing his back soothingly.

Dan moved away from the toilet and lay on the cool floor, he curled himself into a ball and placed his cheek flat against the ground. Phil immediatly picked Dan up off of the floor and took him back to his bed, watching him worriedly.

"Do you want me to get you a bucket, so you won't have to run to the bathroom?" Phil asked softly, taking a hold of Dan's soft hand.

"Hm unf" Dan slurred out. Phil took that as a 'yes' and jogged out of the room, grabbing a bucket from the cubboard. Quickly he ran back to Dan, as soon as he walked into the room, he spotted Dan on the floor shirtless.

Phil rushed over, "Dan? oh god Dan, are you alright?." Phil rushed out the words, hoping Dan hadn't fallen off of the bed. "To warm" Dan groaned, Phil sighed softly "Dan, why don't you take your clothes off and get into bed, yeah?" Phil tried to get Dan off of the floor.

But Dan being so stubbern he wouldn't move, "no" he murmured curling into the floor. "I can leave if you want?" Phil questioned, not really knowing what to do. "No" Dan moaned in protested, "lay with me."

Phil watched Dan for a moment before giving in and laying down next to Dan, Dan smiled at his victory and curled into Phil's side. The tempriture changed drastically and suddenly Dan's teeth started to chatter.

Phil reached up and pulled Dan duvet off of the bed, pulling it over them. Dan let out a satisfied sigh, which made Phil happy. He was helping his friend.

Friend. Phil thought about that word, friend, was that what he wanted? no, he wanted more than just a friendship with Dan but he knew that wasn't going to happen. "Goodnight" Dan whispered quietly, Phil smiled a little "goodnight Dan" he then whispered softly, "I love you."