Darling You'll Be Okay // PHAN

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Phil's POV

I couldn't believe it. Dan was sitting so close to me. All I wanted to do was kiss his beautiful face but well, I couldn't.

I reached out my hand to his face and cusped it in my hand, slowly stroking it. We just stared into each others eyes for a while until Dan leaned in closer and in turn I did too. Dan shuffled in closer to me almost sitting on my lap; he draped an arm over my shoulder and pecked me on the lips.

I stared back, biting my lip, he was irresistible. I lunged towards him like my life depended upon it. His soft lips against mine, out tongues fighting for dominance; a battle I let him win and before knew it I was pinning him against the mattress, hands on his hips, getting as close as physically possible. Dan pulled away reluctantly and mumbled something about needing air to breathe reminding me that you can't breathe when your lustfully kissing another man.

Dan's POV

I turned back a few breaths later, I couldn't resist. My heart was beating so loudly in my chest and it rang in my ears. Phil felt great against me, our legs linked and hips together, it made me forget about everything until he bumped me. I winced in pain.

"Oh my god Dan I'm so sorry!" He exclaimed.

"Oh it's fine, really." I comforted.

"Are you sure, we can stop if you like?" He questioned.

"Of course not! I'm not gonna let some silly cuts stop me from having the most fun in years!"

"Is this really the most fun you've had in years?"

"Most definitely."

I turned pushing Phil on top of me now, he seemed like a top. He leaned in slowly, it felt almost agonising, and kissed my nose unexpectedly. My lips pouted my lips creating a puppy dog face. Phil leaned in once again.