Oneshots one whatnot

Chapter 1. Phan

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Genre: fluff, sad

Written in Dans POV
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I woke up in Phil's arms on the couch, a smile tugged at the corners of my mouth, Phil makes me so happy.
    I turned around to face him he looked so peaceful sleeping. The smile on my face grew as his sleepy state mumbled a few incoherent words I giggled and kissed his nose. He stirred and woke up
"Morning" he said his voice an octave lower because he woke up. I kissed him on the lips and he began to kiss back I opened my mouth to breathe and he took that as his chance to slip his tongue in, his tongue explore my moth and danced with mine, eventually we broke away, gasping for air
"Let's go and get breakfast" he said
"Kay" I replied and got up, when I had got to the kitchen Phil had started making pancakes. I walked up to him and put my arms round his waist
"Delia smith?" I asked
"Delia smith." He confirmed
(A/n: can you guess what is coming up)
"Maybe Delia smith will be our always" I said
(A/n: there it is)
He glared at me, but a smile crept on his face.
"Don't even TFiOS me Danny" he said and turned to mix the pancake mix up and as he turned his back I wrapped my arms around him from behind and said
"Don't call me Danny, Philly" and leaned my chin on his shoulder blade
"Never!" He responded and poured the pancake mix on the stove. He finished pouring it into the pan and turned around to me his pecked me on the lips and places his hands on my hips and started to walk over to the counter I stumbled backwards with him and soon my butt came into contact with the counter. Phil lifted my up so I was sitting on it, he began kissing me passionately and I obviously kissed back his tongue brushed over my bottom lip asking for entrance but I was going to be a lil' bitch and tease him by keeping my mouth but Phil was persistent and tugged at my lip slightly I gasped and he took the opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth. I smiled into the kiss as his tongue danced along with mine in a perfect harmony. I don't know how long we kissed for cause my breath never ran short when I kissed him. But soon the beeping noise of the smoke alarm went off I looked over to see the pancakes up in flames and smoke rising from the pan I look at Phil and he giggles at me as he goes to fix this mess we created.

Once he finished stopping the fire we opened a window and went to sit in the living room
"I Blame you Dan" he said
"For what?" I asked quizzically, turning to look at him
"Setting our kitchen up in flames" he said, playfully
"Really? Phil you left it unattended" I told him
"But if you weren't so cute and hot I wouldn't have had the need to kiss you"  he said facing me, I blushed. And he kissed my cheek
"Your cute when you blush, do you know that" he said, I smiled even more
"I do now" I responded. He leaned on and kissed me lightly in the lips he went pull away but I put a hand on the back of his neck and deepened the kiss, I put one hand on his lower back and pushed closer to me we kissed like this for a while before I ran my tongue on his lips asking for entrance which he granted immediately, my tongue exploded his mouth and ran along side his our tongues intertwined and he moaned into my mouth. That turned me on slightly, I could feel my lower regions start to tingle but I dismissed it quickly and stated to think things like my grandma naked and the tingling sensation disappeared. We pulled away and gasped
" you should dominate more often Dan" Phil panted his voice husky from lack of air.
"My pleasure, Mr Lester" I said, and connected our lips again,

Damn you Phil

I thought as we kissed

How are you so hot

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I woke up suddenly from my dream by my alarm, I looked around. I was in my bedroom, I was always in my bedroom, it was all a dream just like yesterday. And the day before and for the past month in fact
I pulled the duvet from above me and trundled over to the alarm I stupidly put on the other side of the room. Cause I'm am idiot, I can't stand doing this but I don't think to stop kind of like my 'crush' for Phil Lester. It's really a lot more than a crush but I know that if I carry on loving Phil I won't be able to stop. Heck I won't be able to stop now but I have a better chance of trying. I mean it's not like it would work out now. Phil had got himself a girlfriend, and I know he loved her, you could see it in his eyes. His precious blue orbs you could go swimming in,

Stop Dan you can't think like that

My mind told me, and it's right I can't. I walked out of the room and into the living room, passed Phil's room as I passed it I just glanced at it, hung my head and continued my journey to the living room, I sat down and remembered this part of the dream. The house was eerily quiet today.

I mean after all Phil did died just a month ago.