Chapter 12- lazy days

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Dans P.O.V

The next morning I was confused out of my mind.

It's not that i had forgot yesterdays events, more so that I hadn't really processed them, until now at least.

Next to me, Phil was still sleeping soundly, ocasionally mumbling my name.

I knew it was time for school and that i should wake him up to get ready but i didn't have the heart to do so when he looked so peaceful.

Plus, with his injuries he probably shouldn't go there anyway, especilly when theres a chance that Darren will attack him whilst I'm not looking.

And if Phil stayes off, he can't exactly stay in my house alone so i guess that means I'll stay off too.

Yeah, thats a good enough excuse.

It's not like there is anywere else he could go, I'll never let my precous Phil go anywere near his dads again and I don't know of him having any other relatives so that just leaves me.

"Dan." a dazed Phil said, his voice dripping with exaustion.

"Yes Phil?" I questioned, loving how cute he sounded.

"What time is it?"

"Don't you worry about that, I'll wake you when we have to get up." I hadn't exactly lied  but I hadn't told him that we wern't going to go to school today either.

It would be best to tell him when he's fully awake though, not just half way there.

With my final words Phil  allowed himself to nuzzle deeper into my chest and his eyes reclose.

I wrapped my arms tighter around his torso and allowed myself to doze off as well

It was around 9'Oclock I think when i rewoke to a panicing Phil, pacing circles around my room.

"What are you doing?" I asked sleepily, tiredness still fogging my mind.

"You said you would wake me !" He exclaimed loudly.

"I know I did so come back to sleep and I'll wake you later." I groaned, digging my head into the pillow.

"Dan, get up. We're late for school.!" He shouted, exasperated.

I still felt extremly tired and his shouting was giving me a headache so I sorted it with the only way I could think of in my dazed state.

Sluggishly, I dragged myself out of bed, seeming to catch his attention.

He stood staring at me confused ,with one kitten ear down  pressed to his tilted head, whilst i aproached him.

Then I gently picked him up , bridal style, and drowsily taken back to bed at a slow pace.

He, in no way tried to resist but instead cuddled into my chest and wrapped his tail around my waist.

"You can't go school, your hurt. And i can't exactly leave you in my house alone so I'm staying off too." I mumbled, wrapping my arms around his small frame as he lay his head down onto my chest.

"Okay, but we really should get up." He giggled before, all in one motion, he got on top of me and began to tickle me.

"No!" I squeeled, howling humerously.

All of a sudden my tirdness had gone and the tickling had my chest aching from laughter.

"Stop, stop. Fine I'll get up." I cried.

Then he stopped but didn't get off of my chest.

I shot him a confused look to  which he returned with a small, shy smile.

Quickly, he leaned down and placed a small, nervous kiss on the corner of my mouth before rolling off of my stomach.

He got off of the bed and held out his hand to help me up.

"Thanks." I grinned, accepting his offer.

When I had stood and steadied myself, still holding his hand, I pulled Phil in for a real kiss only to be rejected.

"Brush your teeth first." He commanded chuckling a little at my pouty expression.

"Fiiinne!" I groaned whilst running into the bathroom down the hall.

"Oh and Phil, You can go downstairs and watch TV or something if you want." I shouted whilst opening the door.

"okay."

A few minuets later I was sneaking down the stairs, getting ready to scare Phil.

"Hi Dan." Phil said, not even turning around to see me.

"How did you know I was their?" I questioned jokingly, but genuinely curious about how he found out.

"My stupid attachments have some uses I guess."

"Oh, that's cool and there not stupid, they're adorable." I claimed, walking over behind the couch and stroking one of his ears.

He started to press his head into my hand and let out a small purr sounding ridiculously cute.

"So, do I get my kiss yet?" I asked cockily.

"Fine." He sighed in a joking manor, patting the space next to him.

I eagerly ran around the couch and sat close to him, wrapping one arm around the back of his neck and the other around his waist.

I watched as he closed his eyes before closing mine as well and leaning in.

It started off innocent (well as innocent as making out with your boyfriend can be) but not long after it had turned into long, passionate kisses.

At some point during all of this Phil had ended up on my lap and my hand was gently pushing on the back of his head to deepen the kiss.

I skilfully flicked my tongue  over his bottom lip, asking for an entrance to which he granted.

Whilst our tongues were entangled, a small moan fell into the  heated kiss and I could feel myself getting more and more turned on with every little noise he made.

"I think we need to stop." I panted, breaking the kiss.

"Yeah." He agreed, equally out of breathe and his lips were red and slightly swollen.

After this Phil snuggled into me and resumed watching the TV as if nothing had happened.

I decided to do the same and we spent the rest of the day doing practically nothing and enjoying each others company.



















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