Where's Phil? (Phan)

Chapter Eight

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Phil's P.O.V.

It's so weird sleeping next to Dan tonight. I wanted to stop myself from getting closer to him.

But I guess Dan was already too asleep to care anyway. I check the time and it's already two in the morning.

"Hmmm", I heard Dan moan. Honestly I might be probably half asleep but not gonna lie I was really aroused.

"Don't leave me...", Dan continued groggily. Did he mean me? I don't know if I'm hearing things but I was honestly scared yet curious.

"Phil...",Dan said still asleep. Now I had heard it clearly. He was truly calling for me.

Dan stretched his arms until he was grabbing me. With almost wanting. And desire. But I just wanted to walk out the room without waking him.

I laid at the edge of the bed now. Trying to escape Dan's hungry hands. But I was too tired and fell asleep immediately.

I felt someone's warm breath behind my neck. I wake up to find Dan breathing against my neck and his arms were wrapped against me like a tight rope.

I see Dan's face and he seemed so peaceful and innocent but looks weren't always as they seemed. His face seemed so warm and soothing yet so wanting of a kiss.

I was just a few inches apart from his face and I without thinking was leaning closer. And closer. Until I was just one shove closer hitting his soft lips against mine.

But I stopped myself in time before I could get any closer. It was four in the morning now and Dan was still grabbing me tightly as if he let me go I'd vanish.

His arms kept going lower and lower down my waist. I wanted to get him away. From the looks of this it would be a long night.

Dan's P.O.V.
I'm walking into an unknown place not really knowing where I'm going. I see a person's shadow. I get close to find out who it is.

I see hypnotizingly stunning blue eyes. Hair black like the night. Face pale like snow. I see him biting his lip almost like a pout. A cute pout.

The scenery is changing now. But it doesn't even matter because Phil's blue eyes are enough to keep me trapped forever in his eyesight.

He got closer to me. The tension was getting strong. The temperature was rising now. I felt a drop of sweat down my forehead.

Phil's lips were just an inch apart from mine. I felt his breath now and his lips crashed against mine. I couldn't explain how this felt. His soft lips felt so real I grabbed his head to have a better kissing position.

His neck was now really hot and sweating and so was I. I see Phil take off his shirt and showing his snow pale flat stomach. I took my shirt off as well revealing my pale stomach.

My hands were running around Phil's body uncontrollably. The temperature just increased making this desire of ours grow. He grabbed my chin and bit his lip sensually.

He looked so hot. His lips crashed against mine once more. Only now his lips were colder than before. Phil seemed even more pale. He looked almost transparent.

Phil now looked at me his blue eyes were the last thing I saw before he disappeared completely.

I close my eyes and open up into reality to find Phil next to me in bed. I wiped my forehead to find sweat. And I woke up to find my arms wrapped around him. While Phil was facing the opposite side of the bed. I quickly got my arms off Phil hoping he didn't notice.

I jumped out bed not in a normal mood I stare down at my pants to find someone ready to rise and shine.

I tried clearing my mind to make it go away. Phil was still asleep in bed and he seems so innocent and pure. I turned on the tv to get my mind off things. Apparently I still remember that dream from last night.

The details were so real I have trouble remembering if that was real or not. But just remembering that same dream reminded me of Phil. How hot he seemed and how much I want him in my arms.

Now this urge. This want is slowly eating me inside. I just sat down in front of the tv with my mind spiraling into deep thought.

"Morning", Phil mumbled. "Morning", I replied distracted in my own thoughts.

Breakfast was really awkward now. Phil seemed to have been possessed and have his soul and life sucked right out of him.

"Umm Dan...I don't want to sound weird but last night I...heard you mumble something I don't know if I was dreaming but I just felt I needed to tell you...",Phil said with hesitation.
Then it hit me the dream about Phil and what had happened."Phil...What exactly did I mumble?"

"W..well umm I don't think I...I",Phil seemed really startled and I see him shaking. "I heard you mumble my name..."

Shit! So I WAS mumbling the dream. "Umm uhh Phil I'm so s..sorry of what you heard last night I...I..didn't mean for you to hear this... I..I..."

"Don't worry. I think it was actually really cute what you said",Phil said in a sweet deep tone with his smile that could make all bad in the world disappear.

"W..what d..did you hear exactly?",I said with surprise and shock.

"I heard you mumble don't leave or something I don't quite remember. But I thought it was really sweet and why where you hugging me?",Phil said half blushing but smiling.

"Oh...umm... I don't know...I just felt like I had to...",I said trying to hide my clearly blushing cheeks now.

"So will we be doing the video today?",Phil asks changing the subject.

"Oh yeah should we get the equipment ready?"

"Alright let me just clean up while you get the equipment ready." With that Phil cleaned the dishes as table while I get the camera ready.

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