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I Spy

Plot: Dan and Phil play I Spy on the plane. Just a fluffy story based on Phil's video he made recently.

Dan and Phil were on their way to Australia for The Amazing Tour is Not On Fire, and have now boarded the plane.

2 hours into the flight, and Phil is bored. He decided to play I Spy with his boyfriend, as he said in his recent video.

"Danny, let's play I Spy! Please? For me?" Phil begged, putting on a cute pout on his lips while clutching onto his arm. Dan looked at him for a moment before smiling and putting an arm around him, pecking his forehead lightly.

"Sure, baby, just for you." The younger replied. He didn't care if fans were in the plane, all he wanted to do in this cramped vehicle right now was spend as much time with Phil before they got to their stop.

Phil giggled adorably, thinking of something for Dan to guess. "Hmm. I spy...something black!" Phil said excitedly. Dan thought for a while, clasping Phil's hand in his.

"Is it my soul?" Dan asked jokingly. The other let out a breathy laugh, shaking his head in the process.
"No, bear."

"Is it your hair?" The brown haired man asked his lover, ruffling his hair. Phil pouted, fixing his fringe back. "Yes, it was my hair I was thinking of."

"You always say that when we play I Spy!" Dan exclaimed, trying his best to not disturb the sleeping passengers. "Okay, my turn now. I spy...something, or someone, who's really attractive and makes videos."

Phil blushed. He really thought it was him. "I-Is it me?" He asked shyly, his blush getting deeper. Dan chuckled. "Phil." He said in a deep, attractive voice.

The latter looked up at him, with a curious expression. "Actually, it was me. You thought wrong, love." Phil tried to look mad by crossing his arms and putting on an expression that made him looked pissed off, but it looked more adorable than mad.

"But you can't see yourself!" Phil scoffed mockingly. Dan laughed again, explaining that he can see his reflection on the TV screen that was pitch black.

"But you're still beautiful though. So, so beautiful." The younger man whispered, putting both of his hands on Phil's cold cheeks.

The two kissed, with Dan initiating it. Phil loved these moments, the moments where even though they're in such a cramped place with fans and homophobes possibly on the plane with them, both didn't give a shit and showed affection.

Both foreheads were against each other, while the two boyfriends took tiny breaths. Dan smiled, his dimples showing. Phil smiled back.

"Okay, I...spy..." Phil trailed off. He started to lean on Dan's shoulder, blue eyes closing slowly. His head was now buried deep in his shoulder, both hands gripping Dan's own hand.

"I spy someone on my shoulder sleeping peacefully." Dan finished off quietly. His fingers weaved through his dark fringe, and it felt relaxing for the both of them.

"You know, if I never met you, we wouldn't be on this flight right now." The younger man whispered in the older's ear.

Dan not only spies Phil silently dozing off on his shoulder, but he spies a great future for the both of them.

(A/N: Thanks for reading! I just came up with this little thing, I'm going to get to your guys' prompts soon hopefully! Ilygsm, stay positive, and I'll be updating whenever I can! <3)