27;irl;dan+connor

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dan let out a hearty laugh. "connor, s-stop!" the smile on his face meant everything to connor. he smiled, continuing to tickle dan.

he finally stopped after a few minutes and some 'connor!'s. dan placed his hand on his chest, trying to catch his breath from laughing so hard. connor was determined to get dan to smile, and it always worked.

connor lay beside dan, grabbing his waist and pulling his close so dan's face was in the crook of connor's neck. the both let out a content sigh. it was times like these when dan forgot about being in love with phil. he loved connor,  he was in love with someone else.

connor placed small, gentle kisses along dan's jawline, causing a hurricane of red cover his neck and to his cheeks under his circular glasses.

connor moved his lips down to dan's collarbone, sucking ever so slightly on the sensitive skin. dan let out a small whine, highly enjoying the feeling of connor's lips on his skin.

again, the feeling was so unfamiliar, the butterflies were released into his stomach again.

connor continued to suck harder, letting dan release a low moan, a noise he had never heard before, and one he didn't know he could make. he slapped a hand over his mouth in embarrassment. connor chuckled.

"that's normal, dan, it's okay. that means you're liking it." he smirked playfully at the end of the sentence. dan let out a sigh of relief as connor continued to leave marks on dan's neck. at least he knew dan's weakness now.

footsteps could be heard, and before they knew it, an all to familiar voice began shouting.

"connor?!"

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