My Silly Boy

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Dan's POV

Pj and Chris left this morning to run some errands or something. They left somewhat of a mess in mine and Phil's bedroom. This isn't a fucking hotel.

I finished making my bed and headed to Phil's room. The mess wasn't too bad but I should still tidy up.

"Dan." Phil yelled down the hall.

"In here."

"Why are you in my room?" He asked and stepped in.

"Just tidying up." I answered as I gently fluffed a pillow.

"They're coming back?"

I stared at him with an 'are you serious?' face.

I love them to death but sometimes I just need a break. Alone time. I think this is why the fantastic foursome drifted in the first place. Because like I said, it's not a fucking hotel.

"I wanted to know if you were doing anything tonight." Phil questioned.

"Just you." I jokingly winked and laughed.

He laughed with me. "I was wondering if you wanted to go to the summer festival they're having downtown."

I smiled. "That sounds like fun."

"I'll tell Chris and Pj to stay at their place tonight and we can come back and, you know." Phil traced circles on the back of my neck and smiled at my lips.

I placed one hand behind his head and another on his waist. My lips pressed against his.

I felt him smiling under the kiss.

He's so beautiful.