Forget

Part 2

Dans P.O.V

 After my headache goes away, I get dressed and ready for the day. I walk into the living room to see Phil curled up on the couch asleep. Suddenly, I get the urge to curl up next to him, to have him wrap his arms around me as we sleep. Immediately I shake my head clearing away the thoughts. How could I think that? Hes my best friend for crying out loud. He would never like me like I like him.

 I see coffee already made and Buffy on the TV, meaning Phil had been up a while. Phil quietly groans and stretches. He didn't notice me watching him, examining his beautiful body. He opens his eyes and notices me. Instantly he notices and his face turns bright red and he looks away, breaking eye contact.

 "o-oh, hey D-Dan" He looked back at me nervously. I didn't understand why he'd be nervous. Oh wait, its because I was watching him like a fucking stalker. He looks at me then quickly at the floor like he was hiding something. Avoiding eye contact with me, he gets up and practically runs to his room. I hear the door shut and the lock click. something happened last night and I need to find out what it is and why hes acting like this. 

phils P.O.V

  I cant do it, I just cant. I cant look him in the eye knowing what happened last night. My breath is coming in short pants and I feel the need to hide. I get up and walk as quickly as i can to my room and lock the door. With my back against the door I try to catch my breath. I want to forget it happened, I want to forget everything, even my own name.

 After a while I hear footsteps outside of my door. its Dan. I don't know what to do. I'm scared and I move to the corner of my room, trying to blink away tears. I hear him move closer until there is a faint knock on the door. If I talk he'll know I'm crying. 

 "Phil, please open up. I know something is wrong" he say in his smooth voice that sounds like melting butter.

 "n-no, nothing is wrong" I say in between sniffles. 

 I hear him jiggling the door for a minute, then it stops and the door opens. In the doorway stands dan with his oyster card in his hand. Instantly his face softens and he comes and sits next to me. He embraced me in a hug and i couldn't help myself. I started crying in his chest, knowing he'll never love me. I'm so stupid to be crying over this. It was just a drunk kiss, he probably doesn't even remember it.

 "Dan, do you like me?' I ask, my voice full of insecurity.

 "of course, you're my best mate" He says trying to cheer me up

 "no, not like that, like" i stop myself and grab Dan's face with my hand and kiss him. I feel him kiss back with his soft pink lips. He puts his arms round my neck. As we depart, out foreheads touch and we look into each others eyes. Both of our cheeks are a bright red. He leans forward and we kiss again, our mouths moving in perfect sync, like they were made for each other.

 I cant believe it. The boy I've liked for years is actually kissing me, and hes not drunk. The kiss deepens and our tongues dance. After a while, we break apart for air. Dan looks at me and cups my cheek.

 "you have no idea how long i wanted to do that" He says softly, a smile plastered on his face.

A.N 

Yay chapter 2 is up! its so late and im finally done! Please vote, comment, and share. Bye for now!