It Starts as a Dream

Working it Out and Remembering

Hola! I don't like fanfiction the goes straight from one chapter to sex, so this story will have a couple things happen before sexy times. I think that's all. Much love; Theivydaggers.

Phil's POV:

I was waked by the smell of bacon, the delicious scent trickling under my door and climbing into my nostrils. I didn't feel ready to be up yet though. I rolled over in my warm bed, my eyes still shut and my cheeks flushed. I had another dream, but oh god this one was incredible. I screwed up my eyes tighter

No Phil, don't think like that.

I listened to the sounds around me. Birds were tweeting, cars beeping, bacon cooking and Dan humming in the kitchen. My eyes felt heavy and sore, but slowly I opened them, my vision flooded by the warm sunlight. I hissed at it and rolled over again.

"I don't wanna get up," I mumbled to myself "If I get up, I have to see people...and do things." I grumbled and pushed the blanket down, sleep was not happening now that I was awake. I stumbled out of my bed and looked down at my bed.

"Oh fucking hell..."

I hate cleaning the sheets...

After I put the sheets in the wash without Dan noticing, I groggily walked to the bathroom and turned on the shower. The steam rose up and covered the glass in a thick fog. I peeled off my clothes slowly, not wanting to expose my bod to the cold air of Manchester. Stepping into the hot shower, I felt relived. The warm water worked out the pains in my neck and back, and was slowly waking me up. I covered my body in raspberry kisses lotion. I know, manly. I tried to remember the dream I had as I washed my torso. As it came back to me, my cheeks grew warmer than the water.

Dan threw me onto his bed, his hands caressing my hips as he straddled me, grinding into my pelvis. I threw my head back in pleasure, his lips pressing into my exposed neck, sucking and biting and kissing, leaving his mark on my body. I had no shirt on, and he was busy undoing my jeans as we lay there. My hands travelled over his abdomen, he shuddered in pleasure and purred into my ear. He had taken off his shirt and his body pressed into mine, closing the gap that was there before. 'Dan…' I moaned, he chuckled and kept grinding. 'Wait till you see what's next lover.' He took of his own pants and slid his fingers under my waistband of my pants. A moan escaped my lips. 'Oh god Dan…' he pulled down my pants and winked at me before lowering his head onto my cock, sucking and kissing, his lips moving down my shaft. I groaned and buckled under him; I didn't last long, and came into his mouth.

'Fuck Dan…mm…uhh.'

'You liked it?'

"Yes…mm…Dan…"

He laughed into my chest. 'Sleep well my sweet.'

I was startled from the memory of my dream by a hard rapping on the door.

"Oi! Hurry up in there, breakfast is ready."

"I'll be out in a minute!"

"Which minute though?" Dan jokingly asked, his smooth voice being slightly muffled by the shower.

"Soon."

"Whatever, but if you're not out here in ten minutes, your bacon is mine."

That made me get ready quicker.

As I walked out of the steamy bathroom with my dark hair still damp and my shirt and shorts on I sat at the breakfast bar and dug into my food. Only after a while of eating did I notice Dan avoiding my gaze, my touch and any conversation. I frowned, my nose crinkling in confusion. I didn't do anything wrong did I?

"Hey Dan, you all right? You seem to be avoiding me."

He looked sharply up, his eyes lingering on mine before he coughed loudly and shook his head.

"Don't worry about it, I was just thinking."

"About?"

"Huh?"

"Thinking about what?" As I finished my question I took a large gulp of coffee and ate my eggs. Dan blushed slightly, but not much. I raised my eyebrow at him.

"Uh. Just you know…llamas." He looked confused at his response and I laughed lightly. I knew he was lying, but if he didn't want to talk about it, I wasn't gonna force it out of him. He'll tell me in time.

"Of course you are."

He laughed weakly and ate his food before stumbling out of his chair and walking off. He went to his room and when I heard a faint click, I knew he locked the door. I sighed. I wonder what's wrong with him. Still now he's not here, it's time for some internet research. It's time I sorted out what I felt.

I spent half an hour on the internet before I came to the conclusion. I'm not sure if I'm happy or sad about it. I'm pretty sure I'm bi. I like girls, I really do. But guys aren't bad either. I pondered this for a minute and walked back to my room. As I got to the hall I heard the something from Dan's room. Pushing my ear against the door I listened. The sound was muffled, and hard to hear, but I was pretty sure on what I heard. And it wasn't nice

Dan was crying.

Awh for Dan but I liked writing the dream ;) comment and favourite like always! Mwah! -Theivydaggers