i smoke to die. // djh + pml

sixteen / / prove it, then.

you are the person that people write love poems about
you're the one whose eyes shine like galaxies
and you're the one with the enchanting smile
you are an actual work of art
you are a warm soul lost in this cold world
and i am so sorry that not many people understand your beauty

Dan

i go back to the bedroom and see that phil isn't there, so, i decide to go downstairs and well enough, phil is on the sofa, choosing something on netflix, our pizza and drinks already set on the coffee table.

i flop down next to him and ask "what are we going to watch, philly?"

"well, i'm looking for a horror movie, i want to cuddle with you" i roll my eyes.

"if you want to cuddle with me you can just ask"

"yeah, but, i want you to cuddle with me unconsciously"

"so, i can't cuddle with you right now?"

"no"

"fine, i'll just leave then" i say offended, i stand up and start to walk but then phil grabs my wrist and sits me on top of his lap, i can't help to blush and try to look away, at the same time, squirming, trying to get out of his grasp.

"i'm just kidding, you big baby" phil teases.

"i'm not a big baby!" i exclaim turning back to look at him.

he's laughing, poking his tongue out "your actions aren't exactly helping you"

"but, i'm not a big baby.." i mumble, looking away again.

he turns my face to look at him again and says "prove it, then" his eyes having a certain glint to them.

he then starts to lean in, closing his eyes, i mirror his actions and we kiss, each second getting deeper and more intense, to the point where we can't even breathe anymore but we don't care, phil tries to stop and pull himself back, but, i don't let him, and this time, he lets me take control, i don't exactly know what to do still, so, i just do whatever feels right, trying to make as much physical contact as possible, by this time i am completely facing phil, my knees beside his thighs, and at the same time, phil starts traveling his hands from my waist to my bum and he squeezes, while i travel my hands from his shoulders to his hair, then tug at it, both actions making us moan in sync, and just to be a tease, i start grinding down a bit on him, both of us holding back moans from the sudden friction.

then, i finally decide to stop everything and look at phil with innocent eyes, both of us completely out of breath.

"you're such a tease, dan" i just smile widely at his comment.

"and, you were right, you're not a big baby. you are so much more than that."

"i told you" i smirk.

"guess, i'll have to call you a big baby more often"

"guess i'll have to prove you wrong more often then as well"

we then bust out laughing at what we just did.

i hug him and shove my face into his neck. "i can't believe we just did that", i smile widely, giving his neck small kisses while waiting for his response.