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tw; unedited, slight smut

"dan, it's your chance to wake up adrian today," phil mumbled sleepily in dan's shoulder when he heard the alarm go off, contradicting his statement by pulling dan closer, and burying his face deeper into dan's neck.

dan just let out an irritated whine, twisting in phil's tight grip to face him and burying his face in phil's chest, the soft material of his shirt rubbing along dan's cheek and phil wraps his arms around the younger boy's shoulders, pulling him closer.

dan wasn't surprised to find that the positions had switched, how he slept holding phil but woke up in the completely different state, phil's hands rubbing up and down his back softly to wake him up. it had been too long since they have slept like this, since they held each other like this, since dan felt phil's arms safely snake around his waist and his heavy breathing resounding in his ears.

"i'm pretty sure it's a saturday," dan muttered slightly unsure, hooking his leg over phil's in an attempt to get closer to him and phil sleepily groaned, opening his eyes and squinting slightly from the sunlight trying to break through the almost translucent curtains.

"you always say that," phil complained, turning his back to dan to force him to go and wake up adrian and dan pouted slightly, eyes still closed as he tried reaching out for phil.

"phil! stop being a dick, please come here," he whined in agitation, shuffling towards phil and wrapping his arms clumsily around the older boy's waist, burying his face into the back of his neck allowing phil's dark hair to tickle his cheeks.

"dan!" phil scolded, thrashing in dan's grip, trying to get him off but dan wasn't having any of it. he finally opened his eyes and climbed over phil, sitting on his torso and crossing his arms over his chest.

"what the hell! dan go and wake up adrian, it's like five thirty let me sleep," phi tried pushing him off but dan was sleepy, and annoyed and definitely not a morning person, so he just pinned phil's arms above his head leaning forward and glaring at him.

"if it is a saturday," dan breathed and phil gulped slightly, the sleep vanishing slowly and gradually. "i swear to god i am going to make you suck my dick,"

"that is not happening," phil grunted, looking away from the younger boy who was trying to take over dominance, but dan literally growled, reaching forward and grabbing phil's earlobe between his teeth, causing phil to let out a small yelp of surprise, and his hips to thrust forward.

"dan it's f-five in the morning, too soon for this," he reasoned, hands gripping dan's waist to push him off, but only turning to pull him closer when chapped lips trailed down his neck, locking on a sensitive spot and sucking harshly.

phil's eyes dropped shut in satisfaction, one of his hands travelling up to dan's tangled morning hair and the other gripping his side as dan continued his assault, who unlike phil, was not afraid to leave any marks.

"dan," phil whined in protest or want, he wasn't really sure. he just let his fingers fist the material of dan's black shirt, a small grunt of appreciation escaping his lips when dan moved further along his neck, reaching the joint between his neck and shoulder to suck another mark, teeth grazing softly against the pale skin.

dan retrieved one of his hands from phil's wrists to reach the nightstand and grab his phone, just to confirm that it is actually saturday, and he pulled away from phil for a second, pressing the power button to reveal that it was in fact saturday, and that he was in fact, right.

"what day is it?" phil breathed out loud, pupils dilated slightly as he looked up at dan, his lip caught between his teeth and dan cupped his cheek softly, thumb gliding over phil's lip to pull it out from between his teeth, leaning forward and catching phil in a kiss.

it did not start off soft like it usually did, it was straight up chaotic and fast and soon phil was rolling dan over to pin his back against the mattress, laying his body between dan's parted legs, tongues clashing and hips rolling against each other, dan losing the short spurt of dominance as he gripped phil's hair and moaning fervently when phil mouth along his neck, phil's fingers pushing dan's shirt up his stomach to pull it off.

as soon as both their shirts were off, and dan was desperately thrusting his clothed crotch against phil's for the much needed friction, phil knew there was no backing away now. he gave into the moment, his hands inching dan's boxers down and in that moment he chose to forget whatever happened yesterday, the way he had fallen asleep while waiting on dan to return.

he shook out the thought of dan with chris, what they might have been doing together while phil was here, his fingers cramping because of how harshly he was typing, trying to pass time in the least painful way possible by drafting unnecessary emails.

he just focused on dan. how his cheeks were flushed and how his lips were parted and how his hair was sticking up in waves.

maybe focusing on dan would be the best thing right now to kill the constant doubt in his head.

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