Phan-One shots

Novocaine

Genre: Fluff so much fluff

Word Count: 1126 ?

A/N: I really should update 'Lets Be Alone Together' so before I write any more one shots I shall update that. But I have so many ideas for these stories!! Get excited for Parent! Phan.

Dan awaited patiently for his friend Phil in the waiting room. He was sat on a little black armchair with his 3DS in hand, the newest Pokémon game already halfway completed. The room was quiet so you could hear the noises of drills piercing their victims teeth.

Phil was getting his wisdom teeth out and he had been dreading it all through the past week. Dan had to keep reassuring him that he wouldn't be able to feel any pain with the novocaine to make him feel loopy. Dan had to keep reminding him that he wouldn't be able to remember anything and there was absolutely nothing to be stressed about.

The dentist says that he will probably react one of three ways. He could be chatty, which is usually the most amusing. Tired. Or emotional. Dan really didn't want it to be the last one. He couldn't stand to see Phil cry.

Dan pushed the thought to the back of his head and took a glance towards the clock. The dentist said that she would call on him once the surgery was finished. Based on Phil's personality, which is fairly sensitive, he will probably be extremely emotional. Its not that Dan wouldn't help him, he was just afraid to cry in front of the nurses and doctors, along with the people in the waiting room, which was packed.

An older lady tapped on Dan's shoulder, making him jump. "Your friends surgery is finished. Follow me." Dan nodded and stood up to see his friend.

The door to the surgery room flung open with a pale Phil sitting in the reclining dentist chair. Luckily he wasn't crying, but chatting away about something on the lines of him wishing that he had a real Pikachu? That sounds like Phil when he isn't on novocaine.

Dan sat in front of Phil to have some drunk Novocaine banter, but then Phil's eyes grew wider at the sight of him. "Hey, lion." Dan said smiling at how freaking adorable Phil looked.

"Oh. My. God." Phil said quickly. Dan shrugged his shoulders and tilted his head sideways. "You look just like my best friend Danielll!" He shouted loudly.

"Do I?" Dan asked, before he was ever so rudely interrupted by the lady who had conducted the surgery.

"Okay, so give him his pain medication three times a day. If he feels better later you can make him a smoothie or a milkshake, nothing hot. And if he feels comfortable, you can give him some solid food, but nothing hard, like no apples." She instructed him.

He nodded and took Phil's arm, keeping him steady and walking him out to the car. "What time is it?" Phil asked.

"Its about mid day." Dan giggled. Phil's speech was interrupted by cotton soaking up blood from his teeth.

"WHAT!?" Phil threw his hand down onto Dan's knee. "You better start the car and get me to the dentists office before Dan gets mad at you!"

It took Dan all of his mental effort to keep him from bursting into rowdy laughter. "We were already at the dentists, I don't think that he will be mad."

"Okay but if he is than its all-" Phil stopped suddenly and started to panic.

'What's wrong Phil?" Dan said still fighting any urges to laugh. He turned to see Phil starring at his finger in sheer terror.

'My mouth is bleeding!" He turned to face the passenger window and started to scream and shout. "Help! Help! Help!" He sounded almost like a little dog barking.

"Phil, don't worry, that's normal." Dan giggled.

Phil turned around and poked his face. "I cant feel anything!! Where is Dan?" He poked Dan's face. "Can you feel that? I cant!" He continued to shout for help, while poking Dan's face at the same time.

"Yes, yes Phil I can feel it. But if you keep poking my face your going to make me get into a car accident."

"Do you know Dan?" Phil asked.

"Yes, very well actually." Dan replied.

"Okay, I'm going to tell you a secret, but you have to promise that you wont tell him. Okay Okay Okay?"

Dan felt slightly guilty for agreeing to learn this 'secret' but Phil was on drugs anyways, so why not listen to the silly banter that he had to offer. "What's the secret?" Dan hushed his voice playfully.

"You have to pinky promise." Phil held out his pinky clumsily, and waited for Dan to grab onto it.

"Pinky promise." Dan wrapped his finger around Phil's and shook it, than Phil let go.

"Okay. I trust you so you better not tell Dan! Its very important."

Dan played along and nodded his head.

Phil grabbed Dan's hair and pulled him to whisper in his ear, even though there was nobody else around. "I have a super secret crush on Dan.." He pulled away and Dan could feel a gigantic, sincere smile creep onto his lips. He knew that it was probably the gas talking, but on the off chance that he was telling the truth, Dan was still overjoyed. After all, drunk words are sober thoughts.

"Can I tell you a secret?" Dan asked. Phil nodded and put his ear in closer. "Dan told me that he has a crush on you as well." Phil's lips spread apart in awe and the two boys talked about Dan the whole ride home.

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Phil was yawning by the time that they had gotten back to their rather large flat. "Do you want to go to sleep Phil?" Dan asked him.

Phil yawned once more, showing the gaps between his teeth. "Yeah, wake me up when the moon comes up." He said groggily.

They walked into Phil's room and Dan turned to help him into his night clothes. Finally Phil threw himself onto his sheets and Dan pulled his duvet over him, wishing him a good a sleep.

Within the next two hours, Dan walked in to give Phil his pain medication, as the Novocaine would have worn off by now. "Hey, Lion. Time for your medicine." Dan said sweetly.

Phil sat up to take the pills, Dan thought about letting him sleep but he wanted to try something instead.

He pulled up his colourful covers and slid in to lay beside Phil. Phil didn't say a word. "How are you feeling?" Dan asked.

"Really good." Phil was blushing and Dan could see as he observed Phil's face. Of course Dan was blushing just as much.

Phil rested his head on Dan's chest and Dan searched for Phil's hand under the cover, eventually coming into contact with it and lacing his fingers in with Phil's.

And there they rested until suppertime.

xoxo