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the next morning phil opened his eyes to bright sunlight pouring through the bay window. his eyes were still slightly sticky from sleep but he managed to open them. he stirred a bit before realising that he had a strong grip on his waist and he could feel his cheeks heating when he felt dan's arms wrapped around him and dan's lips pressed to his neck. his back was flush against dan's chest and he would give anything and everything to wake up to this every morning.

not wanting to disturb dan, but still being selfish enough to want to watch him sleep, phil carefully turned around. dan just moaned in his sleep pulling phil's body closer to him and phil raised his head slightly to look at dan's flawless face. his lips were chapped ever so slightly and his skin was glowing from the sunlight hitting his skin. his eyelashes were dark and long, resting beautifully on his cheek bones and for the millionth time after seeing dan, phil was yet again mesmerised. he couldn't help but adore the way dan's curly hair rested messily upon his forehead and the way his chest rose and fell, creating a beautiful rhythm that phil felt lucky to witness.

"good morning," dan rasped and phil could feel the voice shoot straight down his spine, stirring something unknown inside of him. dan pulled phil even closer, if that was even possible and phil gladly nuzzled his face into dan's chest.

"morning," phil mumbled, feeling dan's lips press against his forehead softly and he delved into the sensation.

they quietly lied there, just enjoying each other's presence, the way dan's arms were wrapped tightly around phil's waist and the way phil breathed into dan's chest. it all seemed too good to be true.

"breakfast?" phil finally opened his mouth, looking up at dan, dan's eyes appearing golden because of the sun shining upon them.

"mhm, yeah," dan mumbled, his voice still thick and phil wanted to hear that voice again and again until his hair was grey and his bones were weak. dan didn't let go of him though, he just held phil in place and looked straight into his eyes trying to solve the puzzle that was the colour of them. they kept fluctuating and dan was sure there were actual stars inside phil's eyes. either that or dan was colourblind.

"i really want to kiss you, phil," dan finally admitted, licking his lips and running his the tip of his finger across phil's cheek. phil could feel his cheeks flush at the contact and he wanted nothing more than to just hop on the opportunity and kiss dan until he was out of breath, but of course in the back of his head, his anxiety and self consciousness got the best of him.

"i haven't brushed my teeth yet, and i don't want my breath to smell bad on our first kiss," phil shyly admitted and dan chuckled at phil's words, kissing his cheek. he didn't really mind phil's breath but he didn't want phil to feel uncomfortable, so he just tightened his grip on him and pulled him to his chest.

"it's okay," dan kissed the top of phil's head again, unable to control the urge to be in contact with phil in some way, but phil didn't mind. he was enjoying this almost as much, if not more than dan.

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