Yet Another Phanfiction

Chapter13:CLOSE TO THE END

(A/N This is going to be 3rd person?)

Dan looks at Phil as he's speaking to the interviewer. They stood a few inches away from each other. Close enough for them to touch but far for it too seem friendly. Truth is Dan wanted to be even more closer to Phil then he was now. He couldn't wait till they got home.

After what seemed like forever the interview was over, as usual Dan just stood there making small comments and randomly saying "that's what she said" whenever Phil said something that sounded dirty to Dan.

By the time they got home Phil looked sleepy, well they had woken up at 5 in the morning for this stupid interview

"You wanna go to bed?" Dan asked holding Phil's hand tight

"Yea, I'm sorry I'm just so tired" Phil says barley able to open his eyes

Dan laughs

"Come on let's go to bed" Dan whispers practically dragging Phil to his bedroom.

Phil took off his shirt, shrugged off his pants, and pulled on some pajama pants then snuggles into bed

"Dan?" Phil called in his sleepy voice that sounded so damn sexy

"Yea?" Dan turned around, he was about to leave the room

"Can you stay with me?" He says shyly

"You know it" Dan smirks.

Phil smiles at Dan he loved when he smirked. The left side of his lip went up slightly and made him look like a damn model. Phil watched with sleepy eyes as Dan practically teared off his shirt and shrugged off, with great difficulty, his too tight black skinny jeans.

"Having trouble there dan?" Phil smiled laughing slightly

"Shut up. Remind me never to wear these jeans" he makes a frustrated noise as he sits on the bed pulling the jeans off. Finally after a few laughs from Phil and more frustrated grunts Dan manages to pull the jeans off

"It's about time" Phil laughs.

"Shut up." Dan orders in a playful voice

"Bloody jeans" he murmurs under his breath throwing the jeans aside. He went under the covers next to Phil.

"Come here" Phil says sleepily pulling Dan to his chest . Dan rests his head on Phil's bare chest.

"Goodnight my love" Phil whispers as his long fingers bring dans face to his. Suddenly Dan can't breath normally. He looks into Phil's blue eyes drowning into them. His eyes travel to his lips as they slowly press together. A moan escaped dans mouth. The kiss gets more passionate, more addictive. Phil pulls away

"I'd do this all day but I'm tired" he says.

"Goodnight I love you" Dan whispers resting his head back on Phil's bare chest

"I love you more" Phil kisses the top of his head.

Dan was about to argue with Phil but Phil's breath had grown slow and even.

"No I love you more. I always will" Dan whispers to Phil who was now fast asleep