Anon: And Dan are friends and he offers to give u a hickey
I hope this is okay :) sorry I've taken so long xxoo
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The night had been fun, all of your closest friends all gathered in Dan and Phil's apparent. Drinks were had and pizza eaten. Silly and drunken games were played until everyone had decided to head home.
Phil had gone to bed and that left Dan and Yourself alone in the living room, sitting with your legs across his own.
"have you really never had a hickey?" he questions out of the blue
"What?" you reply, a bit surprised by the personal question
"when we were playing truth or dare, PJ asked something about hickey's and you said you'd never had one..." he explained. You took a moment to remember before speaking again.
"ooh. Yeah it's true... never had one"
"Do you want one?" Dan asks, licking his lips as he looks deep into your eyes. Butterflies erupted in your stomach and you had no idea how to reply... Dan was your best friend and neither of you had ever gotten more intimate than cuddling while watching a movie.
Dan noticed your hesitation and began to stress out.
"I mean... I was.. uh-"
"okay" you cut Dan's stutters off.
Your not sure why you agreed to this.. would it effect your friendship? Maybe your just both too drunk.
Dan licks his plump, pink lips once again, wrapping your hair around one of his fingers as he places it over your shoulder. He leans in slowly before his lips are finally placed on your neck. He leaves a few soft kisses, causing you to gasp. Soon enough, Dan's teeth are nibbling on your soft skin, goosebumps coating your body.
The sucking sensation is different to what you'd expected, but god did it feel good. His tongue ran over the freshly bruised skin, a few more kisses placed before he pulled away.
You looked up into his dark, lust filled eyes. Your entire body was hot and only getting warmer as you could feel Dan's body heat beside you.
*BANG*
A loud sound made the both of you jump, ruining the heated moment that you were sharing with your best friend.
You both jumped up, running to where the sound came from.
"Phil?" Dan spoke as the tall, blue eyed man stood rubbing his forehead.
"why does our kitchen have a glass door?" he mumbles in reply, causing us all to giggle.
You all had some water as you stood in the kitchen, you kept standing on angles so that Phil couldn't see the new hickey. Eventually awkward silence took over, so you all said goodnight before Dan and Phil went to their rooms and you to the spare room where you quickly passed out.
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You woke the next day, your head throbbing in pain and eyesight a blur... what happened last night?
Looking around, you acknowledged where you were, eventually dragging yourself from the blanckety warmness and into the cold air. You dragged your feet into the bathroom, looking in the mirror at your messy morning form.
You smoothed out your hair with your fingers, then splashing your face with water and drying off with a towel.
As you went to walk out, something in the reflection caught your attention. You turned your head, seeing the dark purple and red bruise on your neck... The bruise that was placed there by your best friends perfect lips... now you remembered everything.
