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"What" Dan loudly asked sounding flustered. I could feel my cheeks turn bright red as my eyes widened. Phil was only a little pink from that challenge but he seemed fine with it. "Alright" he answered calmly. The crowed cheered and whistled at his response. He turned to face me and said "tell me when to go." From that point I was practically a tomato. I stared at him then at pj and Chris who were behind me. Pj mouthed the words "do it!" And Chris just smiled.  "Okay go ahead" the Girl said and Phil leaned towards me. "N..No!" I put my hands out to push Phil away but it was to late and with that he planted a kiss on my lips. It didn't last for long since he moved swiftly to my nose, forehead, both of my cheeks and finally two on my neck. He lips where warm and pleasant. I quietly moaned slightly when he kissed me on my neck but quickly stopped myself. I made a huge effort to look like it was nothing and it worked. He stared at me in the eyes for a bit,almost searching for a response, then he looked defeated and turned away. The crowd was still cheering and Pj and Chris were laughing.

****Phils point of view****
I kissed him. I actually did it. But it wasn't the kiss that made me upset. It was his reaction. Did he not care. Did he feel anything from it. Why had he look so serious. I sighed and looked away. What ever it's not like he would ever like me. He's so beautiful and I'm just me.

***Time skip to Hotel***
I opened the door and let Dan pass through. Still thinking of the kiss we shared. He looked tired so I watched him jump on the couch and switch on the tv. "I'm going to make spaghetti" "k" he answered. I frowned he still sounded emotionless. Had I messed our friendship up. Was he mad at me? Ugh I walked into the kitchen and got the stove ready.

***small time skip***
I layed in the white hotel bed sheets. Next to me was Dan. I could hear he was awake by the movements of the sheets and the faint tapping on the keyboard. I had enough. I got up and walked to Dans side of the room.

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