R U mine? x phan

15: cold hands and warm cheeks

"I wanna be yours"

Phil opened the door and lead Dan out into the cold night air, they started to walk towards the playground they met in a few weeks earlier. Phil dropped Dan's hand as they walked. They walked in comfortable silence for a while, their hands occasionally brushing against each others. Phil's warm hands brushed against Dan's cold fragile ones.

"Your hands are cold" Phil said quietly, his voice raspy from shouting.

"O-oh sorry" Dan said nervously, suddenly feeling self conscious and stuffing his hands into his pockets.

"It's okay" Phil said softly, "here" he added, grabbing Daniel's hands and placing them in his own.

Dan looked down at the contact the two were sharing and Phil watched as his eyes grew wide and a blush settled on his cheeks. The two boys wondered along the roads which were deserted and dimly lit by the few streetlights dotted around the area. The older lead Daniel across the road to a park which looked closed. The gates were locked, a large chain wrapped around the rusty handle, the florescent lights from inside the park gates were flickering and the swings blew in the wind. Phil dropped Dan's hand and went to investigate.

"Well, looks like we have to climb over then" Phil sighed, casually walking over to the chained gate and pushing it hard to see if it would budge at all, which it didn't.

"Come here baby" Phil called, Dan obliged and walked over to Phil, his hands stuffed in his small pockets and his skirt swaying in the wind.

Phil grabbed Dan's pudgy thighs and lifted him into the air, Dan wrapped his legs around Phil's torso and whispered, "What are you doing"

"I'm going to lift you over the gate, lovely" Phil said softly

"B-but what if I fall Phil" Dan asked worriedly

"I won't let that happen, Bear" Phil told him reassuringly

Dan nodded slowly and allowed for Phil to turn him around so his feet were resting on the bars of the gate. Phil held Dan up by his thighs and as he climbed up the gate he sneakily moved his hands to rest on Dan's bum for extra support. Phil felt Dan tense as he did this and was going to move his hands back to his thighs when he felt Dan's hand grab his and move it back to his bum.

"I-its okay" Dan said in a loud whisper, leaning over his shoulder to face Phil.

Phil nodded and Dan turned back around, blushing. The younger continued to climb the gate and with one last push from Phil he made it over to the other side. As he jumped down from the last bar on the gate, his skirt flew up in the wind and Phil noticed Dan was wearing something which looked suspiciously like pastel panties. Phil's breath hitched and he could feel himself blush, knowing he had seen something Dan probably wouldn't like him to have seen.

Phil gathered his thoughts and recovered quickly, he walked over to the gate and began climbing over. Within seconds he had jumped over and joined Dan in brushing the dirt from his knees. Phil walked over to Dan, who was bent over trying to rid of the dirt on his thigh highs, and gripped him firmly by the waist, he pulled him close to his body, feeling the heat radiate off Dan's fragile body. Dan stood up at the sudden contact and Phil took the opportunity to spin him around so his back was against Phil's chest. He began to nibble at his neck and Dan started to giggle. He grabbed Phil by the hand and pulled him over to the swings him and Phil once shared a kiss at. He pushed Phil down onto one of the rusty swings and sat on top of him, straddling him. Phil smirked at Daniel's eagerness and gripped at his hips as Dan giggled.

Phil lit a cigarette and breathed in the tobacco, instantly feeling relaxed. He threw his head back and blew out the smoke, watching as it disappeared into the night air. Daniel stared in awe as Phil smoked, his face looking beautiful under the light of the moon.

 Dan made grabby hands at Phil's cigarette, desperate to try what people had described as a "stress reliever", Phil laughed and raised an eyebrow at the younger, "You sure?" He asked warily, slowly bringing the cigarette out of his mouth and towards Dan's.

Dan nodded and gulped as the cigarette edged nearer and nearer his mouth. He opened it wide and Phil laughed, "No baby, you have to put it between your teeth" Phil told him softly. Dan crossed his eyebrows in confusion but obliged, closing his mouth a little more so there was just enough space for the cigarette to be placed between his lips. He bit down on the cigarette and unsure of what to do next, inhaled massively. He coughed and splurged as he spat out the tobacco in disgust.

"how can you do that?! euGH" he cried out in disgust, wiping his tongue on his sleeve. Phil laughed and took another out the packet, placing it between his lips again.

"You get used to it, baby" He told Dan, fumbling with the lighter and setting his cigarette alight. Dan looked up in disgust but began to laugh when he saw Phil do so.

They gently swung back and forth, not taking their eyes of each other the whole time, just taking in each other's beauty. Suddenly, Phil stood up and picked Dan up with him, the younger instantly bursting into a fit of giggles and hiding himself in the crook of Dan's neck as he got carried away. Phil walked over to a patch of empty grass and set Dan down slowly, instantly sitting down next to him. Phil took off his jacket and wrapped it around Dan when he noticed him start to shiver in the night air. He laid down and pulled Dan down with him. Dan placed himself on Phil's chest, breathing in his scent, he smelt like rainy days and forest fires.

They stared at the stars together in a comfortable silence, enjoying each other's presence without having to speak. They were at complete peace. That was until they heard a bush rustle and watched in horror as a very drunk Brendon leaped out with a half naked Rianna.