stars - phan

secret meetings and intruders

This one's a bit shorter oops. (Disclaimer: implied smut)

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It had been only two months since Dan and Phil had met. Dan and Pj had finished the project and were just waiting to hand it in. Him and Phil were talking at almost every opportunity.

Sat at the dining table for lunch with his family, Dan jumped slightly when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He looked up before pulling it out, his parents and grandparents were too engrossed in a conversation about the state of this generation's youth to take notice of him. He checked his phone, and smiled when he saw the text was from Phil. He and Phil were very confident with each other, confident to the point of their conversations getting a little frisky.

Galaxy-Guy-Phil

12:32: R u free today? Another secret meeting is in order, I miss you :( xxx

He was halfway through typing his response when his mother snapped at him.

"Daniel James Howell! Put your phone away at the table!" She scolded, slapping the table with one hand.

"Sorry, Mum... May I be excused?" He asked politely,

"For what?" The woman replied, studying her son's face carefully,

"PJ's parents are visiting and he needs me to... help clear up..." Dan lied, already growing impatient with his mother.

"Go on then, but be careful, Daniel."

"Thanks mum." He scraped his chair back quickly and raced out of the house.

The bus ride to the university was long and pain-staking. Although the entire bus was empty, the one other man riding decided to sit right next to him. This meant Dan couldn't sleep like usual, or listen to music, or go on his phone. He couldn't do anything but stare directly ahead and pray that he wouldn't have to endure a conversation.

Thankfully, no conversation was made, and Dan got to the university without an awkward occurrence.

The university halls were almost hauntingly quiet due to it being a half term. Again, Dan was relieved because he didn't have a high risk of human interaction and possibly an awkward are-you-going-left-or-right hallway dance.

Somehow, Dan found Phil's room without any trouble, and he knocked three times on the door before it flew open.

Dan averted his gaze from the floor, and his breath caught in his throat at the sight in front of him.

Phil was stood in the doorway in just a towel, a light blue one wrapped around his waist with another in his hand, drying his hair. Water droplets ran down his exposed chest, and Dan noted how he wasn't at all muscular or 'buff', but his body was perfect all the same.

"Excuse me mister, my eyes are up here." Phil teased, and Dan snapped his eyes back up to Phil's face.

"S-Sorry," he stepped past Phil and into the room,

"There's no need to say sorry, I know I'm irresistible." Phil laughed, swaying his hips as he walked to his wardrobe.

"Quite..." Dan muttered under his breath.

Phil ignored that and pulled on some boxers and jeans quickly under his towel, whilst Dan watched the muscles in his back tense with every movement.

"I can literally feel you staring at me." Phil spoke, and Dan quickly whipped out his phone.
Phil jumped onto his own bed, and patted the space next to him for Dan to sit. Dan took the offer, crossing his legs under him.

"So, what do you want to do?" Dan asked, trying to ignore the fact that Phil was shirtless.

"Can I try something?" Phil seemed to completely ignore his question, Dan just nodded.

Phil placed his hand on Dan's cheek, and leant in, slowly connecting their lips. And it was nothing like the movies, all panting and sweat and frantic tongues, it was slow and romantic and Phil was treating Dan like fragile glass, making sure that what he was doing was okay. Dan's hand moved to Phil's chest, and then neck and he just wanted to get his hands all over Phil. He wanted to touch every inch of exposed skin because he didn't know when or if he would ever get the chance again.

"You might... want to... tell your parents... you're staying over." Phil spoke in between kisses; Dan nodded and stood up from Phil's lap, where he had somehow found himself.

He picked up his phone from the bedside table, and dialled his Dad's number, but his mum answered.

"Daniel," She greeted, sullen as usual,

"It's Dan, mum..." Dan corrected her, "I'm going to stay over PJ's tonight, because he wants me to meet his parents... Okay thanks bye!" He rushed, not giving her time to answer.

He threw down his phone and quickly got back over to Phil's bed. Smiling, he moved to push Phil onto his back.

Phil didn't like that, so he swiftly swapped them over. "Better," he smiled, and promptly removed Dan's My Chemical Romance shirt (with a little help from Dan). He began to kiss up Dan's stomach and chest, and then up his neck until he reached Dan's ear, raising Goosebumps on the skin. He leant down further to whisper into Dan's ear, "I have wanted to do this for so long..."

Dan fumbled to get Phil's jeans unbuttoned, and Phil helped him, then shimmied Dan's off too, and discarded them onto the bedroom floor somewhere. Phil leant down to Dan's neck again, and mouthed at the skin, until he finally plucked up the courage to suck a love bite, causing Dan to moan timidly, quickly covering his mouth with his hand.

"You're allowed to make noises, you know."

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A little while later, Dan was cuddled up to Phil's chest, wearing one of Phil's plaid shirts, some boxer shorts and light grey trainer socks while Phil read a book for class. Dan was singing quietly to himself, rubbing his eyes sleepily with his fists. Pj entered the room backwards, his hands full of Tesco shopping bags.

"I don't want to know what happened, are either of you naked?" He asked, facing away from the pair. Phil chuckled and placed down his book on the bedside table.

"No, Peej, you can turn around."