Phan One Shots

Stop doing that!

Description: Phil finally confesses his feelings to Dan. (Pure Fluff)

Word Count: 725

Dan and Phil sat in their browsing positions, watching the latest episode of Sherlock Holmes. Just as the episode finished, Phil stretched his arms in the air, while yawning. 

"I'm gonna go to bed, Dan," Phil sighed, tiredly. "Don't stay up too late, because we've got to get up early in the morning to go to my brothers wedding."

Dan huffed, "Why do I have to go?"

"Because, I don't want to show up on my own," Phil stood from the sofa. "Every time I see my parents they say 'oh Phil, dear. Is there no special girl, or boy,'" Phil began to get agitated, "And every time I have to reply with 'no, still no special someone.' Do you know what that is like, Dan?" 

Dan had zoned out through Phil's speech and was too focused on the way Phil's mouth perfectly formed words and the way his eyes would glisten over with anger, yet still hold the sweetest of colours. "Sorry, I zoned out."

Phil huffed and stormed out of the room, annoyed at the fact that even his best friend wouldn't listen to him. He fell face flat on top of his bed and let out a scream in anger into his soft pillow. 

Dan knocked softly on the door, scared that Phil might bite his head off for zoning out earlier, but this was Phil. How angry could he get? "Phil?" Dan cooed. "Phil? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to zone out."

"Yeah, well I just feel so ignored," Phil sighed, finally sitting up from his tear soaked pillow. "I'm so bored of being alone, Dan."

Dan cautiously sat beside Phil on his bed; Dan had never been good in these situations, but seeing Phil so upset broke Dan's heart. "Hey, you're not alone. You've got me," he said hopefully, he had always loved Phil and hoped he was enough, but they were only friends. Nothing more. 

"But I want someone that I'm able to kiss whenever I want. Someone, who I can hug from behind and whisper sweet loves in their ear to make them blush. Someone, who will listen to my stupid stories and still love me for me, you know?" Phil rushed out- he had always secretly liked Dan. Before he thought he just liked him as a friend, but recently he realised that these feelings were far too strong to just be friendly. 

"Don't cry, Phil. I hate to see you cry," Dan said, whilst wiping away the stray tears on Phil's cheeks lovingly. 

Phil slowly pushed away Dan's hand, looking to the floor in embarrassment, "Please, stop doing that."

"Doing what?" Dan asked, completely oblivious to Phil's feelings towards him. 

"Doing stuff that makes me want to kiss you," Phil whispers, barely audible, but Dan heard every word. He sat silently staring at Phil's fragile face and inwardly awed, but had he just heard right? "Dan, you can go now."

Dan stayed put, still in silence from the shock. He had no idea what to do, so instead let his instincts take over and before he knew it, his hands were framing Phil's cheeks, as he cautiously brought Phil's lips to his. He slowly caressed his against Phil's, waiting for Phil to respond.

Phil began to kiss back, letting his hands slide up Dan's smooth arms and onto his neck. He had been craving these lips for years, but had never gotten the courage to tell the boy he loved. However, it then dawned on Phil that this could be a sympathy kiss, so he pulled back and looked down, "Don't kiss me if you don't want to, Dan. I don't want your sympathy."

"Sympathy! You think that was sympathy? Did you not feel that - that electricity?" Dan exclaimed. 

Phil looked up at Dan, slightly shocked at the fact that Dan had felt the sparks too, "You felt them too?"

Dan nodded enthusiastically, "Look, Phil. I have always liked you, like that, but I never got the courage to say anything. I think you are pretty amazing."

"Really?" Phil couldn't help but blush at Dan's words. "I think you're pretty amazing too."

Dan smiled warmly and rested his hand upon Phil's lovingly and for the first time they could show their true, untold feelings.