Phan & KickTheStickz One Shots

Revenge

A/N: This is AU and as I do not want to spoil anything I'll just say that this is EXTREMELY kinky. I'm not entirely sure if I regret this or not but you know, oh well. Also this is really old and I forgot to post it. This is AU as in I don't think they actually do this. Please, if you don't like it, don't read it. You don't have to comment and say something mean, just don't read it. Thank you.
-Kat xx

Dan held the door open for Phil and they walked into their flat. Dan walked to his room to quickly grab a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

"Dan?" Phil said, walking down the hallway.

"Yeah, Phil?" Dan replied, adjusting the water temperature.

"Are you mad at me? You haven't said anything to me since we left the BBC."

"I'm not mad, babe. I'm just tired," Dan said.

"Oh. Well, I just thought that, maybe, you were angry with me. I'll, erm, go, and you can, uh, shower." Phil looked at the floor and started fiddling with his fingers. He then slowly turned to leave.

"Phil? Do you wanna shower with me?" Dan said, sighing.

"Um, yeah, that'd be nice," Phil replied. Dan smiled at him and continued adjusting the water. Phil left to grab clothes from his room and when he came back, he kissed Dan passionately, as some small apology. They pressed their foreheads together for a moment then shared another kiss. They undressed quickly, Phil almost forgetting to take out his contacts, then stepped into the shower together. While they were in the shower they didn't really talk, in fact they didn't even make contact. They finished their shower and stepped out, still making no contact. Phil hurriedly dried off and got dressed then swiftly left the bathroom. He almost full speed ran to his room and once there he sat in front of his door, breaking down into tears. What did I do? Phil thought. He grabbed his glasses from his dresser and slid them on his face so he could see, even though his tears were making it difficult.

Dan gently knocked on Phil's door, hearing the sobs. Phil slowly moved from in front of the door and opened it.

"Phil, why are you crying?" Dan asked.

"Why won't you touch me? What did I do?" Phil sobbed out.

"What are you going on about now, Phil?" Dan moved forward to hug him but Phil took a step back.

"No, don't. You didn't want me earlier so you can't have me now."

"Phil, come here."

"No."

"Now," Dan said, fiercely. Phil stepped forward, scared of Dan at the moment because he rarely uses that tone of voice, especially towards Phil. Dan stepped to him and this time Phil didn't move anywhere, not wanting to anger Dan. Dan gently grabbed Phil's chin, lifting his head up, and kissed him. Phil hesitantly kissed back and the kiss began to get heated. Phil moaned quietly, the sound muffled by Dan's lips. Dan walked Phil backward until Phil's legs hit the bed and they were slowly sinking down onto Phil's bed.

"Dan, what did I do to make you mad? I don't know what I did." Phil interrupted their kiss.

"Babe, you teased me live on air!" Dan exclaimed, then changed his tone of voice at the expression on Phil's face, "I'm not going to hurt you, baby."

Dan leaned back in to kiss Phil, slowly laying them down and gently kissing Phil to calm him. Dan moved his lips to run along Phil's jawline and down his neck. And then carefully slid Phil's glasses off his face and placed them on the bedside table.

"Baby, can you see okay?" Dan knew that usually Phil wore his contacts and he must have upset his boyfriend quite a bit for him to just not put them in. Phil nodded.