Phan Oneshots Smut and Fluff

Class Trips and Hard Dicks

Dan knew this class trip was going to be dreadful, seeing as none of his friends were going along and he didn't want to spend time hiking in the American National Parks anyways. His mum had signed him up, declaring he needed to spend more time outdoors. He was thankful for one thing, though: the only other boys on the trip were Liam O'Neill and Phil Lester, meaning the trip was mostly girls (which he much preferred).

Dan didn't have much of a reputation, but everyone seemed to understand that he didn't fit in with the other lads. In secondary school he began wearing mascara because he admired all the pretty lashes belonging to female classmates who were interested in makeup. They liked to talk to him and he thought they were nicer than all the boys who had asked him on multiple occasions why he wore makeup. And later why he wore crop tops, jewelry. The answer was always the same: he liked it, that's why.

He began to ignore them, figure out who did or didn't care about what he wore, who he fancied. Liam and Phil were both average lads that fit along well with the boys that loved to tease Dan. He made a mental note immediately that the only way to survive the trekk would be to avoid them entirely, but the second they arrived at the hotel they were told that they would be put in a triple room. Boys and girls couldn't share, as if Dan thought that way.

Dan was nervous that his being gay would have been an issue, but it hadn't been. Despite him and the other boys spending every day together, Dan tried to keep his distance, which seemed to be working. Phil and Liam didn't seem to mind his presence, but he didn't want them going home saying that Dan had made them uncomfortable the entire time.

This was especially because Dan and Phil shared a bed.

In each hotel room they stayed at, there was a queen-sized bed and a twin-sized bed. Liam, who "apparently" had frequent and vicious night spasms, was granted the twin bed to himself.

The first two nights went smoothly. Dan had turned away from Phil and put distance between the two of them. They slept comfortably and Phil had made no mention of anything off.

On the third night, though, Dan had gone to sleep like usual but had awoken from his sleep randomly. At first, he was startled. It was dark and he had forgotten where he was, but he calmed down once he remembered he was on a trip to the states in a hotel room. The thought should have been soothing enough for Dan to orientate himself and go back to bed, but something else had caught his attention.

The reason Dan had woken up was that he was warm. The heat of the body behind him the burning source. Hot to the touch, and they were touching everywhere. Sharing a bed was already intimate, but Phil must have slid across the sea of blankets and now he and Dan were spooning. One of Phil's arms was slung over his and Dan's head, while the other was snuggly wrapped around Dan's waist. Because of how tightly Phil hugged him, Dan's long legs were tangled with Phil's and his ass... his ass was tightly pressed against Phil's hard dick.

Dan's heart began to splutter wildly in his chest. He and Phil had spent limited time together- walking next to each other on a few of the walking tours, playing a game or two at night, sitting together at dinner and on the bus- but they hadn't met before the trip and were in no way anything but platonic. Dan had been sure not to acknowledge even to himself that Phil was hot, let alone try to flirt or let Phil know in any way that he could possibly be interested. Plus, Dan was still on his side on the bed, which meant that Phil had moved to him.

Dan couldn't say that he didn't find Phil attractive or that Phil's dick touching him didn't make his own twitch in his pants, but he still knew he should do something to change their positioning. He didn't want Liam to see them like this in the morning because Dan was fairly certain that Phil was straight through stories from his friends, so the cuddling couldn't have been intentional.