PHAN { One Shots }

My Grand Prize

In the hotel, Phil smiles wide as he waves goodbye at the camera. Dan bit his bottom lip as his eyes sparkled, watching his long time friend.

Philip is so //CUTE//, he automatically thinks. The younger one scoots over to the side of the bed and falls down onto Phil before the he could switch the camera off. Phil yelps in surprise from his roommate collapsing on him, and they're laying on the carpet.

"Daaaaan!" Phil whines, but his cheeks tug up in a smile. Dan chuckles, then gazes at Phil's beautiful... shining... sky blue... icy but warming eyes.

A voice begins to enter his mind.

"Dan? Dan, did you hear me? Hello? O_O" Dan feels something wiggle beneath him and he snaps out of it.

"Oh shit. Sorry. I, um..." The chocolate haired boy's face feels warmer and warmer. Holy fuck, I'm blushing. Stop face, sTOP!!! goes through his mind, embarrassed. Phil laughs slightly, "It's alright. Now, umph, let me out!" He tries to escape by wiggling his body some more under the taller one. Dan shuts his mouth from gaping at him, and a smirk forms on his lips.

"... No." Dan states simply, and lays down on him, being like dead weight on Phil, with his head on his chest.

"Danielllll," Phil giggles a little, "what are you doing?"

Feeling Phil's heart beat against him, Dan sighs contentedly and makes an effort to do a tiny shrug. They both smile at the same time, although they couldn't seeing each other's faces.

Phil's arms wrap around Dan. Dan's eyes widen. He touched me.. He's /touching/ me! He's okay with it? Fuck fuck fuck fuckity fuck.

With a bit a bravery, Dan shifts around to face the other boy and his elbows hold him up to create some space between them. Dan placed one handle delicately on the other's cheek. Phil's orbs twinkle as something pours past Phil's lips.

"You're more amazing than I'll ever be," Phil whispers, appearing as though he was stars-stuck. Dan's eyes widen again and he blushes even harder.

"Ph-Phil- Phil, no..." he replies. Phil, staring at him, nods smiling, blushing a good amount too.

"S-Sorry, I didn't mean to say that- I mean, I meant it but I didn't mean to say aloud, I'm sorry-" Phil rambles on, feeling guilty inside. Dan's other hand goes on his other cheek, and this makes Dan lean closer. Phil halts his rant, and peers back up at him.

Dan heart beats faster in his chest. He leans his head further down to Phil's and gives him a little kiss on the cheek, and rises his head a bit after that, staring at Phil. Instead of some bad and weirded out reaction like he feared, Phil just smiles in pure happiness.

His face glows; like he had won a grand prize and he was a little kid. Truth be told, at that moment, Phil had gotten the one thing he ever wanted and needed. //Dan//.

Dan was searching in the older one's eyes, then seeing Phil was /happy/. He actually liked /me/ back, he thinks. I must be the luckiest guy fucking alive. Fuck that, //and// fucking lives past.

Phil interrupts Dan's thoughts as he brings his head up and presses his soft lips against Dan's.

//WOW//, they both think. Phil and Dan close their eyes. Phil lays back onto the floor and brings Dan down with him. Along with their thoughts, both of their mouths move in sync with each other's, and both of them kissing the other back.

It felt /perfect/. It /is/ perfect. It was as if they were made to hold each other. They kiss, trying to be gentle and careful with the one they have been waiting for this whole time.