Rules To Break

I'll go.

-Dan's POV-
I wake up to an amazing warmth next to me. I wiggle out of his arms and look down. I'm naked and suddenly all the actions that had occurred earlier hit me.
My eyes widen, Phil is in my bed? Naked..

I sneak to the bathroom and shower, going down stairs to see that it's nearly Seven Am.

I fix a quick meal of eggs, bacon, cereal and pancakes. I fix two plates and take them upstairs.

Phil is still snoozing so I gently shake him, "wake up kitten, I made you food" I say in a song songy voice.

He stirs before sitting up, he looks at me and then scans the room. He looks down to see himself nude. His eyes widen and he blushes "I'm sorry, I can just go and i- uum I'm so rude and I-"

I roll my eyes "shut-up you goof, you're okay. I don't want you to leave." I sit a plate by him and he grins. "you didn't have to!" He blushes.

We eat together and just sit. "so Dan why is everyone at school scared of you?" He asks innocently. I smile a bit "Well, I'm not that good of a kid I guess.. I party alot and get into fights"

He nods "So you're like the school bad boy?" He laughs and I nod. "ya, no one talks to me.. they're scared of me. I don't like anyone really" I say.

He raises an eyebrow "but your a cuddly kitten! why weren't you really mean to me?" .. I looked away "well you were sat in my seat, everyone gasped because if it was any other person I would've kicked their ass really bad just for that"

"But you're different Phil." I smile and look him dead in the eyes.

-Phil's POV-
I'm scared, Dan is just.. wow.
He's perfect, how else to I describe this boy?
I'm worried that he isn't just the bad boy of the school. What if he's known for using people for sex.
Dan wouldn't do that to me right? He wouldn't use me like that, especially since it was my first time.

It's quite odd, how the day changed.
I had two letters in my back pocket at school yesterday.
I had only been there for a bit and people already hated me. I had moved for the fourth time and I decided I wasn't about to move again.

So I prepared, writing letters to my loved ones. That if it was bad enough the first few hours I wouldn't survive for a few years.

I wrote my note, telling the world goodbye and a journal entry about things to do. I wanted to break rules, it was my last day after all.

I don't know how Dan got the list, and I don't know how he liked me. But here I am, sitting in front of him. I'm lost in his chocolate layered eyes.

This has to be to good to be true.

Dan then gave me clothes, I showered and got ready. He had a surprise for me.
We called a trolly and Dan put something in the cars trunk I wasn't sure of. We climbed in and soon I feel asleep. When I woke up we were on a train, Dan sat holding my hand and I looked around.
Before I could think we came to a stop, Dan told me to get on his back and not look.

I wrapped my legs around his torso and my arms on his shoulders. He walked for a bit and then put me down. Finally, I could open my eyes.

Dan held my hand as I jumped with happiness. "Manchester Eye?!?" I yelped. He nodded slightly.
We waited till our turn and we sat on the little bench in the booth. We got to the top. Dan smiled and kissed me.

I felt fireworks and kissed him back passionately. When we got off the ride he walked into a shop and came back out with a basket.
He had planned this out, the shop to keep out picnic basket while we went on the eye.
Now we sat on the beach, the sun setting and the blanket laid out.

This is the most perfect time, place and person. I don't know what to do.. but cry tears of joy.