You (A Phanfic)

Part One ( You're The Straw To My Berry)

(Dans POV)

I awoke this warm Sunday morning from Phil breathing down my neck, since we shared a bed when I felt lonely this happens quite frequently. It is was normal for best friends to share a bed, isn't it? Still I feel as if we should be more than just friends, when we talk I get butterflies in my stomach and every time we sleep like this I feel oddly comforted, I would be nothing without him, his blue eyes deep enough to swim in, and how he knows all my secrets, he knows what I eat for breakfast and what calms me down and I-I think I'm in love him, I have felt this way since we met and its just I don't know if he feels the same. I stand up to go make breakfast, it was odd of Phil to sleep in, I hope he isn't sick, I make tea and some cereal and I was surprised by the creaking of a door, I jumped so high I could of hit my head on the ceiling, Of course it was just Phil.

"Good morning sleepy head, are you feeling all right?" I look at him with concern.

"I'm feeling fine, I was up all night again." He says in his croaky morning voice.

"Why?" I question him.

"I couldn't sleep, It was storming again..." He shivers.

"Are you afraid of thunder storms?" I ask.

"What, Pfft, No, who, me scared, No way." he says, but I could tell he was lying.

"Aw, Philly, it's OK to be afraid, we're all afraid of something." I try to comfort him.

"Okay, but you have to agree, thunder storms are terrifying!" He says, his personality matches his messy yet adorable hair.

"Haha, true." I smile.

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(Phil's POV)

I woke up this morning and Dan wasn't in the bed, I didn't sleep very much because It was thunder storming last night,  I was afraid and I didn't want to wake Dan, he snored softly through the night, he reminded me of a purring kitten sleeping softly through the night, I walk out of Dan's room, his door squeaked and nearly scared him half to death.

"Good morning sleepy head, how are you feeling?" He questions me adorably.

"I'm feeling fine, I was up all night again." I say scratching my head.

"Why?" He gives me a questioning look.

"I couldn't sleep, it was storming again..." I shiver at the thought, I hate thunder storms.

"Are you afraid of thunder storms?" He asks, I blush and try to think of a cover up story for this...

"What, Pfft, No, Who, me, scared, no way." I lie.

"Aw, Philly, it's OK to be afraid, we're all afraid of something." He smiles his adorable yet reassuring smile.

"Okay, but you have to agree with me, thunder storms are terrifying!" I say and let out a giggle.

"Haha, true." He says, oh why does he have to be so cute?

"You know what Dan?" I ask.

"What?" He smiles.

"You're the straw to my berry, without you I'd be like a plain peanut butter sandwich." I say, he turns a bright shade of pink.

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(Dan's POV)

I don't know what to say, did Phil really just tell me I was the straw to his berry, I feel so happy, no, I don't deserve such a sweet guy like Phil, he's so perfect and sweet, whenever I look into his eyes I just melt, he always knows what to say and when to say it, and here I am, standing in the kitchen in front of him, blushing violently, not knowing what to say to him.

"T-T-Thanks Philly." I smile and stare down at the floor.