Take me to Church

Chapter 9

Phil's POV

I woke up and saw Dan's eyes closed. I just sat there staring at him like and idiot.

He started to wiggle around a bit. Then he opened his eyes. Our eyes met. "Good morning beautiful." He said in his tired voice.

"Good morning." I said back.

"What time is it?" He asked rubbing his eyes.

I looked at my phone. "9:45." I said.

"You hungry?" He asked.

"Um. Yeah you wanna go get something to eat?" I asked.

"You wanna go out to a restaurant and get something? I'll pay."

"Yeah, but can we stop at my house first? I don't have clothes and I'm blind because I don't have my glasses or contacts." I said.

"Yeah of course." He said. "You can borrow one of my shirts and a pair of jeans so you don't look like a bum on the streets." He offered.

"You know I have a feeling that you just like to see me in your clothes so you just like to make reasons for me to wear them." I said sitting up.

"You're a smart boy." He said also sitting up.

I looked at him and just stared.

Dan's POV

Phil was staring at me like a weirdo. "Phil what are you staring at?" I asked.

"Guess what?" He said with a huge smile on his face.

"What?"

"I see your nipple." He said poking it.

"Phil you are an idiot." I said playfully pushing him.

"It's true." He said with a little laugh.

"You're my idiot." I said hugging him.

I loved hugging Phil. It was just the feeling of having someone that you loved and loved you back in your arms. We stayed there for a few minutes.

"Dan?" Phil said into my shoulder.

"Yes Phil."

"Do you really want to leave the house for food when you have cereal right downstairs?" He asked.

"To be honest, no. I don't want to leave this position." I said.

"Come on I'm hungry. Let's go downstairs." He said breaking the hug pulling on my wrist.

"Ok. Hold on, let me find a shirt. Its usually chilly downstairs." I said trying to get up but Phil stopped me.

"Wait." He said.

"What's wrong?" I asked concerned.

"Nipple." He said poking my nipple again.

"Phil stop." I said with a small laugh.

He was smiling like an idiot which made me smile too.

"Dimple." He said poking my dimple.

"What is up with you and body parts the end with ple?" I asked with a small laugh.

"I don't know." He said letting go of my wrist.

I got a random shirt out of my dresser and put it on. "Let's go." I said holding out my hand for him to take.

He gladly accepted it and we went down to the kitchen. When we got to the kitchen I picked Phil up and put him on the counter.

"You like frosties?" I asked pulling them out of the cabinet.