Take the monsters away | Phan (Completed)

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~Phil's POV~

We held onto each other for a solid 10 minutes. Once we pulled away once again I saw Dan's eyes turn darker. I then remembered what happened before we went to town, knowing that Dan probably was too. I leaned down to his ear and whispered in a hopefully husky voice

Shall we continue what we started

Before he could even respond, I smashed our lips together. I'm pretty sure he was taken back but only for a few seconds before I felt him kiss back almost as passionately and started running his fingers through my hair. I decide to start running my hands under his shirt just to tease him. I felt his tongue swipe across my lower lip asking for an entrance which I gladly accepted. As we fighted for dominance I felt him start to grip my tee shirt. I pulled away and slowly took off my shirt and threw it somewhere to be found later. I pulled off Dan's shirt and glided my fingers around his bruises, before kissing him again. He pulled away and started kissing and sucking my neck. It didn't take him long to find my soft spot, making me moan in pleasure. He bite down, probably leaving a mark, and pulling away, connected our lips once again. After a while we both pulled back and I snuggled into his bare chest. Like before I start gliding my fingers around his bruises and cuts.

You have a beautiful body Dan

What about my bruises

Unlike me you didn't conflict them, but even with them you are beautiful

~Monday morning~

I woke up, bright and freaking early, suffering a small hangover. I sat up, Dan's arm loosely wrapped around my waist, and before you ask yes we sleep in the same bed now, there is no way I'm letting him leave back to his dad's, I don't want him to suffer any longer. It's funny because he keeps referring to my flat as his too and just calling his flat 'that other flat.' My mum came home at like 2, drunk as hell so she didn't even give us two looks back, and being the two teenagers we were we took a bottle of wine from the cabinet and split it, which just resolved in a little bit of tipsiness but not to bad, we had enough concentration to change into pajamas and get into bed. I slowly climb out of bed, trying not to wake up Dan, grab my clothes (http://www.polyvore.com/chapter_11_for_take_monsters/set?id=177693189) , and go to the toilet to take a shower.

After my shower, I dried and straightened my hair and walk back to the room to see Dan cuddled up against a pillow. I would be lying if I said it wasn't the perfect sight. I decided to just literally jump on him. He sprung up and looked like he was about to punch me, but then realized it was actually just me and raised his fists down.

Phil you are an arsehole! he yelled whilst shoving me off of the entire bed.

Ddddaaaannnn

No, shush I don't want to hear it he said pretending to be mad but failed miserably.

Aww you love me though

Fine I admit it, now i'm going to go get dressed if you don't mind he got up and left the room, grabbing his clothes he has worn for the fifth time this week, last night we decided that we would just go back to 'the flat' later tonight to get his clothes. I walk down to the kitchen to grab some water for my stupid hangover. As I got on twitter I heard a loud ass scream. I basically drop my phone and go all sonic the hedgehog mode and ran up the stairs. I saw the worst sight, I saw Dan backed up againest the wall without a shirt so you could see his bruised up chest, and my mum holding a broken beer bottle inching toward him. Without a second thought I ran over and grabbed the beer bottle out of mum's hand and shoved her with all of my might. I quickly ran up, grabbed Dan's hand and raced into our bedroom. I quickly lock the door behind me, throw Dan on the bed, grabbed a washcloth from the top of my wardrobe, and threw the broken bottle in the trash. I gave him a soft kiss before pulling back and wrapping the washclothe around his mouth to cover the scar. 

That will have to do for now... 

After he nodded I walked to my wardrobe and grabbed a random Jumper and threw it to Dan, looking at his chest before he slipped it on, holding back the temptation to not just pounce on him. He got up and grabbed his bag to where I grabbed his hand and ever so softly whispered; 

Look this might sound insane but we have to go through the window, I go through it all the time so it's not dangerous or anything 

He just nods and in one swift movement he swung his bag over one sholder and jumped out and perfectly landed on his feet (and remember it's a 20 feet drop.) I did the same as I heard my mom shuffling from behind my locked door.   

Alright let's go, we will be late...