It Wasn't Just a Drunken Night(Phan)

It Wasn't Just a Drunken Night- Chapter 14

A/N: 

Hi! So, there's definitely not going to be any more smut in this story because I really can't deal with how bad I am at writing it, and the cringe attacks literally make me spaz out of my chair. Yeah so no more smut guys! But, here's chapter 14 of It Wasn't Just a Drunken Night! 

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Huge Time Skip: 2 Months Late

*Dan's POV*

For the past two months everything’s been almost perfect. Charlie has been nothing but a sweetheart to both Phil and I and followed all of our rules. He got a job at the local shopping center to help pay his third of the rent and he has even been helping with all the chores around the flat.

Phil and I haven’t had any arguments and we did all of the coupley things that couples did. We cuddled together, cooked together, watched movies together, went out together, and sometimes had sex together. But, no matter how great things were going between the two of us, I couldn’t help but feel a distance slowly forming between us.

I felt like it was me who was creating this distance but I couldn’t put my finger on why it was forming in the first place. The only reason I could come up with in my head as to why I was feeling this distance was because I was bored with our relationship. But, why would I be bored with my relationship with Phil? He and I were best friends for years and I was never once bored of him but once we got into a relationship and were together for a couple of months, I was all of a sudden bored of him, why?

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I slowly creased open my eyes as I felt Phil’s arms wrapped around my waste as I was curled into his body, his taking the shape of mine. I didn’t move and didn’t make a sound; I just listened to the sound of his heartbeat, beating in a soothing rhythm.

I soon began to stir around to try and face him but his grip stiffened on me as I felt his lips on the back of my neck. I shivered as I felt his lips touch my skin and the hairs on my body rose up. I still never got used the feeling of his affection, it was always so refreshing whenever he showed it.

“Good morning,” he breathed into my neck, “How’d you sleep?” I smiled at how he cared about me so much and if I had a bad night he wouldn’t leave me alone until he knew I felt better. “Great,” I whispered, “Slept like a baby.”

He giggled before pulling his arm off of my waist, making me grab it to stop him. “No, please stay!” I begged tightening my grip onto his arm, “I want cuddles!” Phil laughed before prying me off of him and getting up off the bed. “I’m sorry sweety,” he snickered, “I’ve got to go to work early today, my boss wants to talk to me about some special job thing.”

I sighed, trying to look mad at him but failing and turning around onto my other side. “I guess I’ll go meet Charlie at the shopping center after he’s done with work,” I got up, “I might as well get ready too then.”

Phil looked at me and I could’ve sworn I saw some sadness and jealousy in his eyes but he quickly washed it away with a smile and a nod. I smiled back at him before slipping on a fresh pair of jeans and a t-shirt.

I quickly soothed my hair and put on some cologne and deodorant before pecking Phil on the cheek and walking out the bedroom. I got to the exit of the flat and slipped on my shoes before Phil ran up to me and gave me a quick kiss on the lips, “I’ll miss you!” I smiled back at him and hugged him before walking out of the flat, not really caring if I looked like shit. Charlie was the kind of the person who made me feel like I looked flawless no matter what.