Yet Another Phanfiction

Chapter6: Oops Phil Heard things

(THIS MIGHT BE SHORTER THAN USUAL IM SO SORRY OMG)

Phil P.O.V

I trembled as I held Dan in my arms. I was worried sick about him. His nightmares finally made sense, all those years I spent not asking him, not reassuring him.

"I'm so sorry" I whisper.

He pushes me away lightly giving me a curious look.

"Why are you sorry?" He asks

"I just-Im a bad friend" I whisper looking down. I hear him let out a small chuckle

"You're a wonderful friend Phil"

I look up, his eyes held a small glimmer and his lips a smile. I grinned at him.

"Can we just forget about this? Dreams are stupid and probably don't mean anything. I'm-I'm just paranoid" Dan says shyly looking into my eyes. I tilt my head looking at him. He looks calm and tired.

"Um Phil?"

"Yes?"

"Back at the park, you spaced out on me, what were you thinking about?" Dan looks at me curiously.

I feel myself blush

"Oh um I-I was thinking about the first time we met. Remember?"

Dans eyes looked far away and a smile danced on his lips

"Yea, how could I forget that day? It was amazing, the best time I've ever had."

I look at him. His eyes still held that sparkle in his eyes making him look like a child on his birthday. I laugh to myself covering my mouth

"What's so funny?" He smirks. We're close, too close. I quickly stop laughing and shiver at our sudden closeness.

"Nothing" I smile up at him. We stare into each others eyes confused on what to do next. After a few seconds of staring Dans phone rings making us both jump.

"Hello?" Dan answers his phone,

"CHRIS! Hey what's up?...Yea...Oh that was today?...Oops how about we meet at my place...Yea Phil will be here...okay...it's a plan then!"

"What's going on?" I ask curiously

"Chris and Pj are coming over in a few" he says, "we should make ourselves look presentable, your eyes are a bit red and puffy." His hand touches my cheek rubbing his thumb under my eye. I sit there leaning into his touch. Unfortunately he realizes what he's doing and pulls away blushing like mad.

He gives me a small smile, almost apologetic.

"Let's go." I drag him to the bathroom.

"What are you doing." He asks once I push him into the bathroom.

"We're going to make you presentable. I'm not the only one who looks awful" I tease pointing at his red puffy eyes. I giving him a smile as I turn on the faucet, cold freezing, water running though my fingers. I turn around an evil, hopefully, grin on my face. My fingers are cold, water droplets dripping off.

"Phil..." Dan backs up a look of mock fear spreads over his face. I splash water in his face, giggling a bit too much.

"PHIL!" He yelps lunging towards me, I run away laughing.

"Dammit Phil!" I hear him curse. I run to my room locking the door behind me, knowing he will come back to get his revenge on me. I giggle to my self.

"Phil open the door!" I can hear a smile on his face.

"Nope" I pop the 'p' chuckling a bit.

"Aw come on Phil! I promise I won't dump water on you, no mater how tempting it is. Please? We really should get ready, I just wanted to know if I could maybe borrow a shirt?"