Dan's P.O.V
Dan woke up to the smell of pancakes and he slowly opens his eyes. The ingratiatingly delicious smell was traveling around his nostrils making him go crazy. Finally temptation took over and he got out of bed but then he realized that the sheets weren't his and got very confused before the memories of last nights activities flushed his mind and face.
He he got out of Phil's bed and walked down to where the delicious smell was originating from. He strolled into the kitchen only in his tight white boxers and saw Phil flipping pancakes at the stove. Dan walked up behind Phil placing his body against the older boy's and putting his tanned hands around his bare waist. Dan started tracing the outline of Phil's lion tattoo and kissing his neck.
By the time Phil had finally finished making the pancakes they had a stack each and Phil had a hickey.
"What do you want to do today pretty boy?" The older boy asked in his beautiful morning voice.
"We could bake!!" Dan exclaimed excitedly.
"Sounds like fun." Phil said.
A/N
ok I'm sorry I haven't updated in like A MILLION YEARS!! But I didn't want this story to end and it's only suppost to be 10 chapters long so next one will be the last ;)
Peace love and cupcakes,
Emily <3
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