'Summary: Phil's working at a coffee shop and is in love with Dan.
'Word count: 895
'Phil's pov:
I see Dan walk in.
Dan: he's just perfect. His light brown hair, golden brown eyes that sparkle, the perfect height, and body. And those that literally kills me every time.
"Phil?" Dan snaps his fingers in front of my face, making me blink like crazy.
"Yeah? Hey- hi, what's up?" I talk quickly, embarrassed.
"You kind of zoned out. You okay?" He cocks his head to the side a tiny bit making me want to just tackle him and tell him he's beautiful, but I can't because a,) there's a counter in front of me and b,) it would be awkward.
"Yeah, I'm fine," I nod my head. "Do you want the usual?" I ask quickly, turning around to prepare his drink and wiping my sweaty hands on my apron.
"No, Phil, I came here to talk to you,"
"Why?" I become dizzy from turning around too fast. Oh jeez.
"I-" Dan sighs, closes his eyes, and I think he shakes his leg because it looked like he had a tiny seizure, and spoke again. "I like you. A lot. I have since I first saw you. That's- that's why I kept coming here. And for the coffee. But mostly you..." He trails off and I see a red tone to his cheeks. Aw, he's so cute. I have to tell him now!
"Dan, I like you too," I walk around the counter and glance at the clock. 5 minutes until I have to close the shop.
"Really?" His face lights up like a kid on Christmas.
"Yeah. Hey, want to go somewhere? I have to close up shop," I untied the string and hung up my apron on a hook, putting on my jacket.
"Sure, what about the park?" Dan shrugs on his jacket and we walk out the door, with me locking it.
"Sure," I fumble putting my keys back inside my pocket but I eventually slip them inside.
"Let's go," Dan says quietly. We start walking in a comfortable yet slightly awkward silence.
I hear him sucking in a breath before I felt my hand go warm, only to realize he slipped his hand in mine.
We got to an old wooden park bench and I sit with one leg tucked under the other.
"You're really cute, you know that?" I blurt out then cover my mouth realizing what I just said.
"Oh really?" Dan turns to me.
"Yup," I whisper and my eyes glance down at his lips. Dammit, what if he saw me?
"Well you're cute too," he whispers and leans forward as I do staring at my eyes as if his life depended on it.
"Am I now?" I whisper back.
"Yeah,"
Dan presses his lips to mine and I automatically respond back, pressing myself against him until there wasn't even a centimeter between us. He melted like butter.
I pulled him onto my waist and ran my hand down his back. I felt his goosebumps under my fingers.
I can't believe I'm kissing him. I've probably wanted around 3 weeks to miss him like this, and now that I am, it's amazing!
"Want to go? It's cold out here," Dan whispers between our kisses.
"Yeah,"
***
"Daddy!" Dil comes running from the kitchen onto my lap.
I made a strangled noise, moving my laptop out of the way.
"What's up Dillycakes?"
"I know what to get Daddy for his birthday!" He screams, and I poke his side.
"You have to be quiet! He might hear you!" I laugh watching my little boy squirm in my lap.
"Daddy stop!" Dil slides off my lap onto the floor.
"Okay fine, what will we get Daddy?" It feels so weird to call Dan 'Daddy'...
"Malteasers! And some for me!" Dil gets up and jumps around the room, singing a weird thing.
"Malteasers, Malteasers, they rhythm with ears,"
What does that even mean?
"That a good idea Dil, what to go shopping later for them?" I ask laughing to myself.
"Yeah!" He runs off, probably into his room.
I see my lovely husband sit next to me. I scoot closer to him and wrap my arms around his waist, burying my face in his neck.
"I heard your conversation with Dil,"
"Oh really?" I whisper onto his neck and I felt his goosebumps.
"Yeah. Malteasers sound good right now,"
"What about me?" I softly kiss his neck, behind is ear, on his collarbone, basically everywhere in his neck region.
"Philly, stop," Dan giggles lightly pushing me but I stay still.
"Why?" I kissed behind his ear feeling him shutter.
"It tickles," he giggles again and I trail kisses from his neck to his lips.
"Does it tickle now?" I chuckle.
Only now I realize that I was straddling him, with his arms around my neck and I'm propped up on my elbows above him.
"Not anymore,"
"Well I-" I couldn't finish my sentence because I heard a voice.
"Daddys! I'm taking a nap!" I hear our child close a door. He's a heavy sleeper and sleeps super long, so I guess Dan and I have some time to ourselves.
***
"So what now?"
"Netflix and Phil?" Dan wags his eyebrows making me laugh.
"Hell yes,"
I tackle him in kisses and then we have cheeky bum sex.
