Phan Oneshots

Midnight Fights And Makeups

It had been three months since the day Dan and Phil had decided to get married. Tonight was a night Dan had decided to go celebrate..only, he forgot to tell a certain someone he was going.

So, at midnight, Phil was pacing, wondering where the hell his fiancée was. He was so worried that he had called Dan 134 times.  When Dan straggled through the door, Phil was both relieved and angry.

"Where the fuck have you been?!" Phil sighed. "Well, um, you See..I was..I was out." Dan hiccupped. "Are you..Are you drunk?" Phil was beyond pissed now. So, Dan had gone out and gotten drunk. Both without thinking of telling his soon-to-be-husband. "And you felt the need to keep this from me?" Phil said quietly. "Awwh, baby..don't be that way." Dan went in for a kiss but Phil moved out of the way.

"No! Don't you fucking 'oh baby' me!" Phil yelled, nearing tears. They almost never faught, and when they did, it was usually playful, like who picks the next movie. "Why the fuck are you yelling at me?! All I did was have fun!" Dan retorted, feeling guilty as soon as it left his mouth and when he seen Phil's eyes widen. "Maybe you'd have even more fun if I wasn't your fiancée, huh?" Phil felt the closest to tears he's ever been with Dan. He walked away, heading towards their bedroom, and sitting on the bed. He cried silently and put his head in his hands. "Phil?" Dan's voice was so soft and so quiet that Phil had to look up. Dan was quietly crying too. What Phil said to him had hurt him very bad, like someone had ripped his heart out of his chest. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you I was going out." Dan whispered. Phil sighed. "I'm sorry I'm so sensitive." Phil hiccupped.

Dan went over to Phil, taking him into his arms. "I went out to celebrate." Dan smiled. "You did?" Phil bit his lip. Dan nodded, cuddling Phil closer. "I love you." Phil closed his eyes. "I love you, too." Dan kissed Phil's forehead, making him look up. "My lips are here." He pouted, pointing to his lips. Dan chuckled, pecking his lips.

Phil could still taste the biter-sweet taste of alcohol, but at this point? He couldn't care less.

A/N ayyeee what's up my kiddie kiddos

I'm in Tennessee on the way to Illinois to see my dad and I typed this

So I thought I'd give this to ya

Enjoy me

Appreciate me plz you're all I have

Love you guys xxx