Adopted by Phan (a Phanfic)

Chapter 28

~PJ's POV~

"PJ!" Dan yelled at me, obviously wanting something from me since he woke me from my sleep on the floor. "Mhm... What?" I asked. He was right above me on the couch, there was no reason for him to yell. "We want pancakes." He said, waiting for me to get up. "Okay." I sat up "Then go make some." I looked at him. He pouted and responded with "But you're the only one who knows how to make american pancakes." I groan and tell him that he'll have to take me to the store, and that they weren't very hard to make. He looks behind him and it's only then that I remember Phil is also on the couch. "Never mind, I can walk to the corner store, they should have batter." I didn't want Dan to wake up Phil just so that he could take me to the store.

I got up and changed from yesterdays clothes. I walked into the kitchen and cut out three pieces of the brownies, one for me, Dan and Phil.

I walked back into the living room and Dan was laying facing away from me now and was staring at the sleeping Phil. I don't know why Dan was awake before Phil, normally Phil wakes up first.

I placed two pieces of brownie on the counter closest to them, not wanting to disturb them and grabbed my purse, walking out.

~Dan's POV~

I woke up and looked behind me to where I felt someone holding onto my torso. Phil was laying there peacefully sleeping. I turn back around and saw our sheets on the floor, with a lump underneath it. I lifted the top of the blanket and saw PJ sleeping as well. She looked cute. I had to wake her up, but I'd need an excuse. I leaned down and put my head next to her ear and loudly whispered her name in her ear. She moved around and groaned asking why I had woken up. "We want pancakes." I assume Phil would want some as well, he always loved american pancakes. "Okay, then go make some." I pouted, trying to think of a way to make her make them. "But you're the only one who knows how to make american pancake." She rolls her eyes and says we'll need to take her to the store. I reluctantly agreed, only cause I didn't want Phil to wake up. I looked behind me at Phil and was about to get up when she told me that she could just walk to the corner store.

She walked out of the room to get ready, and I turned around on the couch, looking at Phil. I placed my hand on his cheek, and looked at him. I closed my eyes and placed my forehead on his. I removed my hand and pulled back, just to look at him. that's when I heard the front door. I wonder if PJ had seen that... I hope she didn't. I told Phil to not act so coupley around PJ, and I could tell he's been missing it. It's been a bit better now that PJ has school. And even a boyfriend.

After PJ left I moved down on the couch a bit more, and placed my head on his chest, something that usually only Phil does to me. after a few minutes of laying there in his arms, he started to stir. I continued to lay there, out of laziness and to see what he would do.

I felt Phil start running his fingers through my hair. I sighed, enjoying the feeling. He always knew what I liked. I heard him giggle, probably believing that I was asleep. I felt moving and then felt him kiss my forehead. He places his forehead against mine, just like I did to him when he was asleep. He placed his hand on the side of my head and sighed. "I love you Dan." I heard him whisper. I almost opened my eyes, but I stopped myself, I didn't want him to feel nervous or embarrassed thinking that I had heard him. He then laughed a little. "What am I thinking? He doesn't love me back. We only got together because everyone shipped up and it just kind of happened." I opened my eyes, and his widened. I moved forward quickly, tilting my head and kissing him. Of course I loved him. I pulled away and I saw the blush on his cheeks. "Good morning Dan."He said, slightly our of breath.

"Good morning Philly." For his sake I'm gonna pretend I didn't hear him. He looked past me and noticed the sheets on the floor. "Why are the sheets there? I don't remember bringing them out here." I looked behind me seeing the discarded sheets. "PJ decided to sleep down there." I told him. "How did you know that? PJ isn't even here." Phil asked confused. "Oh, she said she'd go to the corner store because I wanted pancakes." "Wait, were you already up?" I could see the embarrassment on his face. "Did you hear me before you opened your eyes."