Drunk - A Phanfiction

Date?

Dan's POV

I toss and turn in my bed for half an hour. I can't sleep after this! I love Phil, but I'm too scared to tell him... Unless I'm drunk, of course!

He could think I was just making random stuff up because I was drunk. Yeah, that could work.

What am I saying? I always tell the truth when I'm drunk, and Phil, of all people, would know that.

I sit up, deciding that trying to sleep was a bad idea. I quickly pull on some clothes and walk into the lounge with my laptop.

I notice Phil sitting on a couch of his own, on his own laptop. He looks up at me in shock, giving a faint smile, just to be polite.

He hates me so much, it's untrue. I can't help but get lost in his blue eyes. Though, he will never look at me that way. I'm just his best friend. Or should I say, was his best friend.

Phil's POV

I can't help but think that Dan is being very edgy this morning... It's almost as if he knows about last night.

It's on social media! Across the Internet! How could he not know? He was telling the truth last night... Just too embarrassed to admit it.

He sits down on the couch with his laptop, looking worried down at it. I try and find his deep brown eyes under his hair, but I can't.

I need a hug from him right now. A big hug to show that I feel the same way. But that would just complicate things... I just have to stay away from him for a while...

"Dan?" I all of a sudden blurt out. What am I doing? I thought I'm supposed to be staying away from Dan?

Dan looks up at me, shocked by the sudden burst out of his name. "Yeah, Phil?" He replies, now looking straight into my eyes.

I'm too lost for words. I don't even know what to say! I just sit there, staring into the shining brown eyes, opposite my gaze. Did I really say his name just for the sake of seeing him?

"Do... Do you want to go to Starbucks today?" Did I just seriously ask him out on a date? What? It won't be a date! Just a normal... Friend thing...

Dan blinks, just staring at me, stuck for words. This is so awkward, it's untrue. He eventually starts nodding; slowly, but surely. "Okay..."

I smile at him, and he returns it. That makes my tummy flutter. He looks so beautiful when he smiles. His dimples are so adorable...

I can't think like this! We're friends... Just friends...

Or not...