Phil's pov
I lay on the sofa, almost falling asleep. I close my eyes, maybe I should just go to sleep. I yawn, finally starting to drift off.
Dans pov.
I quickly unlock the door, slipping the key back into my pocket. I walk into the living room to find Phil asleep on the sofa. I don't want him to get cold, I quietly sneak into my bedroom and grab my blanket. I sneak back to the living room, trying not to wake him. I drape the blanket over him, carefully brushing his fringe away from his face. I slowly sit down next to him, trying not to make any noise. After a while, I sneak back into my bedroom. How am I supposed to show that I want to commit to Amanda? I think to myself.
I stare at the wall for a while, trying to think.
What if..what if I proposed? Would that be commitment enough? But... But I don't want to leave Phil. Not after everything we've been through together.
There's no way Amanda would move in with me and phil. I don't have any other options. I'm..I'm gonna move out. I can't do it yet, I'll wait until I propose. I collapse on my bed, tears starting to drip down my face. He's my best friend..I'm gonna miss him so much. I shove my face into my pillow, the tears soaking into the fabric. I continue to cry until I finally drift off to sleep.
Phil's pov
I yawn loudly, stretching my arms. I slowly open my tired eyes ..Wait. this isn't my bedroom. When my eyes adjust to the light I notice that I'm in the living room. I grab my glasses from the table, sliding them on carefully.
Dan must have brought me his blanket last night, I don't know what I would do without him. I walk into the kitchen, stretching my legs out. I need coffee I think to myself. I grab two mugs from the cupboard, I'll make Dan breakfast in bed today. I pour some water into the kettle, quickly clicking the button to boil it. I slide some bread into the toaster as I'm waiting, making sure to have everything done around the same time. After waiting for a few minutes, breakfast is finally ready. I slowly walk into Dan's room, knowing me it's a big possibility that I might trip over. When I finally get inside I place his breakfast on his desk. I walk over to him and carefully sit on the edge of the bed. "Dan?" I whisper softly. "Dan wake-up!" I say again. "I made breakfast." I say, slightly louder. He suddenly rolls onto his back, facing me. I have to suppress a gasp when I see his face. He has dark circles under his eyes, his hair in its natural curls. He looks like he had a bad night. "Dan are you okay?" I ask quietly. "Yeah of course I am." He replies. You can tell he only just woke up by the sound of his voice, it's deep and rough. The sound of his voice sends shivers up my spine, I shrug it off, stop it! I tell myself. "So..where's this breakfast?" He calls out. I smile, nodding in the direction of his desk. "All the way over there?" He asks with a shocked look on his face. "Dan surely you can walk a few steps" I reply, chuckling. "But philllll" he moans. "I'm not your slave, you can leave your bed for a minute, it wont kill you." I reply. "Philly please" he asks; Giving me the puppy dog eyes. "Fiiiine" I reply,giving up. I get off the bed and grab his breakfast. I grab my bowl of cereal too, sitting on the bed next to him. I watch as he opens his laptop before taking a bite of his toast. He opens YouTube and starts playing Tyler's new video, we both end up crying with laughter. I look over at Dan, his dimples showing more than usual as he laughs. I could really get used to this. I think to myself.
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