Phan Phluff

11:11

Dan's POV

It's June 10th, the day before my 25th birthday. I look over at the clock next to me. 11: 32. I'm an insomniac, so I don't get to sleep much during the night. Especially alone. I sighed and got out of bed, walking to the office where my boyfriend, Phil, was currently editing a video.

"Hey lion," I said, putting my hands on his shoulders and kissing the top of his head, "How's editing coming?"

"Hi bear," he said, leaning into me, "I'm almost done, I just have to finish the thumbnail. Trouble sleeping again?"

"Yeah."

"Well what do you say after I finish editing we make cookies? It'll only take about 10 more minutes, and you know I'm never able to sleep right after."

"Are you sure? I don't wanna keep you up just because I am..."

"Great, we'll make them, then. You go get the stuff out, I'll be right down." Phil smiled widely, trying to pretend he was innocent.

I laughed. "Alright," I pecked Phil's lips quickly, "I love you, lion."

"Love you too, bear."

I walked down to the kitchen and looked on my phone for a recipe for cookies. When I finally found one that we had the proper ingredients for, I began to get them out as well as the utensils. I was quietly singing and humming to a random song. I reached both my arms up to get a bowl on the top shelf when I felt a familiar pair of arms wrap around my waist. I grabbed the bowl and set it down in front of me.

"You're warm," Phil said, laying his head on my back.

I laughed softly and turned around. His arms were still around my waist, but his head was now on my chest. I smiled down at him, even if he couldn't see me. I wrapped by arms around his chest and laid my head on top of his.

"You're extra cuddly tonight," I commented.

"What, am I not allowed to show you how much I love you? Plus you're still really warm so..."

I laughed again and pulled away from him. "You look tired, love. Why don't we go to bed and we can make cookies in the morning?"

Phil yawned and nodded. "Okay," he said.

"Go take out your contacts before you forget, again, and lay down. I'll be there in a few minutes." I kissed his cheek and he nodded again, turning towards the bathroom.

I smiled to myself. Phil Lester was mine. Sure, he was an idiot sometimes, but he was my idiot. And I love my idiotic, little lion. I began softly singing once more. I cleaned up the few items I had taken out of the cupboards, and grabbed two mugs. I filled them with hot chocolate and brought them to the bedroom, where Phil was sat in bed with his glasses on, looking at his phone. He looked up at me and smiled. I handed him his drink and he thanked me with a quick kiss. We sat in silence for a while, just sipping our drinks and browsing the internet.

"Happy birthday, bear." Phil said.

I checked the time. 12:07. I smiled and looked over at him. "Thank you, love. I'm going to try to get some sleep." I turned my phone off after plugging it in and laid down.

Phil did the same, reaching over to turn off the light. He took off his glasses and laid down next to me. He instinctively put his arms around my chest, pulling me closer to him. I kissed his lips sweetly before wrapping my own arms around his waist and nestling my face into the crook of his neck. I sighed contently as I felt him rub soothing circles on my back, his hands sometimes venturing up to play with my brown locks.