Phan One shots

Christmas (Phil's pov)

It is not Christmas in fact it is May 18 (2016) but I'm in a Christmassy mood so here you go

"Dan," I sink into his chest. "I can never tell you enough how much I love you."

"I love you too, Phil," Dan kisses my forehead. His phone rings, so he pushes me off of him to answer it. I fall on the place where his butt had been.

"Hello?" Dan says into the phone. He goes and sits in the grey chair at the table. "Hi mum, how are you?... What did you find out about?... What?... You don't?... Oh... No, I-I won't-" Dan has tears making their way down his face. He looks at the phone, his mum obviously hung up on him.

"Danny?" I stand up and walk to him. "What happened?"

"She-my mum- doesn't want me coming home for Christmas because she found out about us, Phil."

"She doesn't want you coming home for Christmas?" I wrap an arm around him and he tucks his face in my shoulder.

"No," Dan sniffs. "She said I'm a disgrace to the family."

"You are not a disgrace to your family! Your grandparents and brother support you, and other family members!" I rub his back. "There is absolutely nothing wrong with being bi."

"Thanks for always being here for me Phil. I'm glad you're my boyfriend," Dan looks into my eyes and kisses me. We go to the couch and he cuddles up into my chest.

"Want to come to my house for Christmas?" I ask after a moment of silence.

"Really?"

"Yeah! Why not?" I grin. "I'll call up my family right now, if you wish!"

"That would be great, Phil," Dan kisses my cheek.

I pick my phone up from the arm of the couch and ring my family's house. My dad answers.

"Hello? Phil!" He says joyfully. "How are you?"

"I'm good! I was just wondering if Dan could come for Christmas? His mum didn't want him going back to his house," I explain a little quieter.

"Of course he can!" Dad chuckles.
"Dan is like a third son to me!"

"Thanks dad!" I hang up after a series of words for goodbye.

"Dan, you can totally come for Christmas!" I leap onto the couch and pull him into my arms.

"Thank you so much," Dan sighs.

-

A few days later, me and Dan are running to catch the train up to my family's home. We finally make it and choose a seat with no one in front, behind, or across from us. Perfect.

"Excited?" I ask my companion.

"Extremely," Dan yawns. He sinks into me and falls asleep almost instantly. It is early after all.

I watch him, mesmerized my his rhythmic breathing and twitching eyelids.

When it's our stop, I wake him up with a little shake. He stretches, smiling immediately when he sees me.

"Let's go," He whispers from his drowsiness.
We hop off the train hand in hand and with our suitcases trailing behind us. I look around and find my mum waiting at the far right end of the train station.

"Mum!" I shout. She spots me and beams. Me and Dan quicken our pace.

"Oh Philly, I have missed you so much!" She welcomes me with a hug. "And Dan!" She says to my boyfriend. "It's a pleasure to be hosting you this Christmas." She pulls him into a tight and reassuring hug.

"Thank you for having me," Dan kisses her on the cheek and we go to the car.

Mum chats about life the whole way to the house, occasionally asking me and Dan questions. Dan sits in the back while I occupy the front.

I slide my hand into Dan's as we step inside the house, shaking off the cold December air.

"Martyn!" I wrap him in a hug when I see him in the living room. He also hugs Dan, who seems more than happy to receive these warm welcomes.

I grip Dan's hand tightly again and we walk to the living room where Martyn and his girlfriend are already situated.

I take the presents for my family out of my bag and slip them under the real tree, getting covered in needles in the process.

I put Dan's in my pocket, needing to keep it with me so he doesn't snoop. He has been known to do that.

At dinner, we eat chicken. Dan looks so happy and that makes me happy. (Not about the story but I just sneezed and it hurt what does that mean)

Me and Dan say goodnight to everyone and slide up to my old room. We dress into our pyjamas.

I watch Dan as he bends down.

Specifically his ass.

"Are you watching my ass, Phil Lester?" Dan teases.

"Yes, it's very nice," I smirk and lead him into the bed.

We cuddle close in the cold night, talking quietly about the world.

"I love you," Dan whispers before sinking into my chest and making  his breath even out.

"I love you, too," I hold his back and fall asleep.

-

"Happy Christmas sleepyheads!" Martyn pops into my room and wakes me and Dan up. I giggle and throw a pillow at him.

We peel the covers off and skip downstairs with slippers on.

Mum and dad are already there. Cornelia situated herself leaning against Martyn.

I sit on the floor, Dan joining me.

We open presents smiling and laughing.

"Dan, you didn't have to get us presents!" Mum says. She opens hers and a box of pretty wine glasses is inside."These are beautiful. Thank you Dan!" She leans forward and gives Dan a hug.

Dad opens his and finds a football, with his favorite team name on it. He thanks and hugs Dan as well.

Martyn and Cornelia open theirs together. Inside the box are tickets to a concert of a small band they like. Cornelia squeaks happily and Martyn hugs Dan.

"And Phil," Dan hands my present to me.

I take the gift, inside is a jacket I have been wanting for a while. It's quite expensive, too.

"Danny! Thank you! Oh my god I love it!" I kiss my boyfriend happily.

"Now I have my present for you," I shift and push him up to the couch. He eyes me curiously. I stand before him and kiss Dan before getting down on one knee slowly.

"Daniel James Howell, will you marry me?" I pull the box out from behind me and he tackles me with a hug.

"YES YES YES!" Dan squeals and plants a sloppy kiss on my lips. I smile into it and hold my new fiancé.