Dan's POV
I was walking myself home after having too much to drink. I looked up, letting the rain drizzle over my face. I unlocked the door of my flat and went straight to the couch.
All I could think of was him. How much I loved him, and how he had no idea. I can never tell him. I don't want him to leave me.
I was sitting up on the couch now, with my head in my hands. I felt a single tear roll down my cheek.
But I have to tell him. What if he feels the same way?
I got up from the couch, I walked down the hall to Phil's room. I know it is 2:30 in the morning but I don't care. This is too important for me to care about time.
I quietly opened his door not to wake him up or startle him. Once I saw his face, I didn't know if I actually wanted to wake him up. He looks so peaceful and adorable. His cheeks were a light rosy pink, with the blankets drawn up to his chin.
I silently walked over to his bed and sat down next to him. I stroked my hand over his warm cheek. His eyes slowly fluttered open.
"Hey Dan" he said sleepily "whatcha need,"
"Hey...um, I actually need to tell you something," my hands were starting to sweat and I'm so glad it was dark so I could hide my blushing cheeks.
"Can't it wait till tomorrow?" He rolled over on his back.
"Actually...it's kind of important,
"Okay fine, what did you have to tell me?"
"Okay...um...I um...P-Phil I-"
"Danny? You okay?"
"PhillyIloveyouandicanthideitanymoresoijusthadtotellyouandimsorryifyoudontfeelthesamejustpleasedontleavemephilly,"
The next thing I know, Phil's hands are cupping my face and I feel a pair of soft warm lips on mine. I was startled at first but then I started kissing back. I tangled my hands in his hair. He soon pulled back, desperate for air.
I rested my head against Phil's. We just listened to each others breathing for a while. He looked up at me and smiled.
"I love you too Danny, I'm always have,"
Then we spent the rest of the night curled up in each other's arms whispering 'I love you's' until we both fell asleep.
