Nouveau à vie; Phan AU

/4/

Dan was deeply asleep, not so asleep as he felt the warmth of Phil's body leave him. He peeked his eyes open, squinting, and hissing at the amount of light. He decided to keep his eyes closed. "Don't leave" Dan croaked, tiredness in his voice.

"But I have work baby" Phil cooed, rubbing Dan's cheek. "I'll be back as soon as you wake up" he leaned down to plant a kiss on Dan's forehead. Dan rubbed his cheek against Phil's warm hand. "You better be" he grumbled under his breath.

"Don't worry now go back to sleep" Phil tucked Dan under the sheets, watching him curl up into a ball. "I will be back baby boy" he pushed Dan's hair back, and gently patted his head. "Okay daddy" Dan said in a tired voice, not caring what words came out of his mouth. He didn't even get the chance to see Phil's flushed face, as he fell back asleep.

----

"Ah shit" Dan cursed once he awoke, and moved over. "Okay no you can get out of bed" he told himself, slowly pulling himself to sit up on the bed. He huffed under his breath as his stomach growled. "I probably should get something to eat...". He didn't know if it was time for breakfast or lunch.

But either way it got him into thought if Phil would get mad at him for not eating, and sleeping in.

Dan pulled himself out of bed and slipped on bunny slippers, yawning, and rubbing his eye. He made his way out of the room, walking down the hallway, and getting to the staircase. The pain from yesterday wasn't so bad, he could bear with it for the day. Which had him in high hopes to go to the store.

Dan took a step down on the stairs and yawn again, feeling extremely exhausted. His body was like a melting ice lolly, in the hot summer air. He groaned and stopped, once he took another step, and leaned his head against the wall. "So tired" Dan pouted and bent down to sit on the stairs. He lazily slid down the stairs, like a car on a bumpy road.

Dan whined under his breath as he reached the end of the stairs. "Ughhh" he groaned and pulled himself up the floor. He walked to the kitchen and went straight to the refrigerator, opening it, and peeking to see what was inside.

Or what Phil might've left for him to heat up.

Dan peeked his head inside and glanced around. He closed the refrigerator and noticed a note. He took the sticky note off and glanced at it. "Phiiiiil" he pouted and crumbled up the sticky note, sighing, and running his free hand in his locks of curls.

There's crumpets you can heat up sweetheart, have fun (:
P.s: I hope you know how to make tea~
Love, Phil

"Ah shit well if I make a mess or break anything it's on him" Dan threw the note, somewhere nearby, hitting the floor with a gentle thud. He pulled out the crumpets and took two out, glancing around. He cursed under his breath and set down the frozen crumpets.

Dan scurried over to the toaster and plugged it, running back over to get the crumpets. He shoved the crumpets in the toaster and set the time, then waited. He looked around for a clock, until he spotted the oven clock. He stared at the time and bit his lip.

"What time is he coming back? It's already twelve...." Dan paced around the kitchen floor. He knitted his brows in deep thought. Surely Phil won't get mad at him. And everything would be fine. Right?

Dan jumped as the toaster went off. He shook off the thoughts and scrambled over, getting a plate and setting the crumpets on the plate, hissing at the heat. He almost dropped a crumpet but managed to catch it in time before it hit the floor. Imagine dropping it and leaving crumbs on the floor.

Dan laughed to himself and went over to the refrigerator. He opened it and took the butter out, shutting the door with his leg. He walked back to the plate and prepared his crumpets. He decided to pick up everything later, and just take a seat. Otherwise his meal would get cold.