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(Totally not a stupid reference)
Anyway, I decided that since it's 2:31 A.M. and my dad left the WiFi on, that i'd update now.
Oh yeah.
So i just turned on my laptop to find out that i had A HUNDRED READS.
A HUNDRED.
I know it's not a lot, but it's still awesome :D
THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH I LOVE YOU OMG <3
ON WITH THE FEELS!
Recap:
Phil woke to find that he had fallen asleep outside of dan's bedroom, and that all of his previous thoughts were nothing but a dream. Dan was standing over Phil, who now had a very obvious erection. "Oh. so you aren't dead. We'd better leave, seeing as Pj has called us about twenty times in the past goddamn half an hour!"
Phil glanced over at the clock that was hanging behind Dan. It read 6:57. Shit! Phil thought. "Well are you going to get off me?" Phil said to the man standing over him, reaching up to push Dan's leg away, allowing himself to get up and hobble to the bathroom in an attempt to not let Dan see his...um...Friend. Phil closes the bathroom door, before sitting down and thinking about everything that just happened, and "Relieving himself" to his thoughts.
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Chapter 3
"GOD DAMMIT PJ!" Dan yelled as his friend was forced to move his left foot onto a yellow circle, which happened to be right next to his head. "It's not my fault Dan, it's the game!" Pj replied, shifting further into the uncomfortably awkward position.
Phil and Chris were sat on the carpet away from the twister mat. they had both gotten out on their third turns, Phil nearly in the splits, and Chris on top of him. "How much longer do you think they'll last?" Chris asked, looking over at Phil. "Not long." Phil answered, not taking his eyes off of Dan's perfect bum.
"Whatcha thinkin about buddy? You seem a little..distracted tonight." Chris whispered to Phil in a rather flirtatious tone."Oh, nothing... This game is getting intense..."Phil said, attempting to change the subject. Chris looked back to the two men who were now almost sitting on top of each other and nodded.
Chris got up and walked over to the fridge, pulling out two beers before offering one to Phil. Phil thought for a second. He had sworn to himself he wasn't going to get drunk tonight, but he couldnt resist a beer when offered one. Just one, he thought to himself. Just one.
"Yeah, thanks buddy."
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I'm updating later today guys <3
Don't get mad because it's a short chapter, i have a lot of stuff to do and very little time to write.
BUT I SWEAR ON MY LIFE IT WILL BE UP TONIGHT!
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Phan - Twister night
FanfictionDan Howell and Phil Lester are best friends, and nothing more. The thing is, when Phil is intoxicated, he can`t contain his physical attraction for Dan. Could Phil really mean the things he says? Are they not just part of his drunken antics?