Dans POV
I woke up surprisingly worm and comfortable cuddling against something, my eyes fluttered open to meet two blue ones that where staring at me- not in a creepy way, more like- dare I say in an admiring way?
It than all came back to me and I felt worm, safe, yet slightly embarrassed at the way I snapped yesterday, was it yesterday? What time is it? It feels like I'm in some kind of the most comfortable safe babble that doesn't have time it's just filled with worm cuddles with hot strangers you met on a plane, speaking of, when he noticed I was awake his cheeks turned to a light shade of red yet his eyes kept looking at me, more in a shy way now.
God he's cute
"I'm sorry I stared, you just look so beau-I.. I mean cute when you sleep" his cheeks turned into a deeper shade of red and I noticed he was looking at my hands that I now noticed where lazily wrapped around his torso
"Oh my... Go... I'm sorry" I mumbled as I started removing them
"No!" He said, a hint of panic in his voice "I..I mean I don't mind, it's actually pretty nice.. I mean you don't have to..."
He kept rambling on but I just giggled and rewrapped them around him slightly titer this time, I rested my head on his chest
"What time is it?" I didn't want this flight to be over, which was ironic considering the fact that when I first got hear it was all I could think about, I just wanted to sleep through it but right now sleeping looked like a huge waste of time that I wold much rather be spending with Phil
"We've got about 4 and a half hours"
"Thats good, I started to think we've wasted the entire flight sleeping"
"Oh really?" He said cheekily "what where you thinking we could do to pass the time?"
"I don't know" I said cuddling closer to him "right now I thing doing this for a while could be nice"
I could feel his chest rising and lowering and i could hear his heart beat slightly faster now
"I mean, if that's okey with you" I looked up so I could get another glimpse of his eyes, god how I love his eyes, I had to use every opportunity I had to look at them
"That sounds perfect to me" I smiled at him before returning to the position I was in before
We both sat there for a while in our own little world, people began waking up, stretching and yawning, flight attendants began walking around offering drinks and waking people up, I didn't want to get up from my safe space on Phil's chest but my stomach eventually gave in and started growling, phil simply chuckled and called the flight attendant asking her for breakfast, we both went for pancakes, and when they arrived I unwillingly sat up only now noticing how cold it really was, phil Handed me a blanket, a sorry excuse of a replacement for his hand wrapped around me.
Breakfast was pretty quiet, we were both staring at the screens in front of us though I don't think neither of us really payed attention, I was looking at phil, which of course looked as beautiful as always, though he looked like something was bothering him.
"Phil?" He quickly turned to me, breaking his trance
"Yeah"
"Is everything okey? you look like something's bothering you"
" well" he gulped "I wasn't completely honest with you"
What? Did he lie to me? How could he? I trusted him!
I decided to listen to him, he has been so understanding and Amazing he deserved a chance to explain
I nodded
"I'm gay"
I started laughing
He looked so hart and fragile, tears began forming on the edges of his eyes
"No, no, no Phil!" I said cupping his cheek, tilting his head up " I'm not laughing at you!! I was laughing out of relief! I thought about the worst scenario, but if I'm being honest.... It's the best scenario"
Wait what? Did I really say it? Crap crap! Oh my god he's gonna thing I'm a freak!
"Really?" His eyes are looking directly into mine and I suddenly notice how close we are, I can hear his breathes getting faster, my heart is beating faster-or is it his heart? It is like we collided into the same person, his hands are cupping my cheeks and he closes the small gap between us our lips are slotting together into a soft kiss, he pulls away, my forehead is resting on his and we're breathing eachother in.
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FanfictionDan just wants to get through life, Phil just wants to get through it with dan Punk!Phil