"I wanna live outside, live outside of all of this"
Phil practically dived over to cover Dan's eyes of Brendon's modesty, "Bren what THE FUCK" Phil said through fits of laugher. Dan placed his soft hands over Phil's, trying to uncover his eyes from whatever Phil was hiding from the small boy.
"Phil, let me sEE" Dan said, clawing at Phil's fingers with his own, "nooo my baby is too innocent!" Phil replied in a joking manor. Dan burst into a small fit of giggles and whilst Phil was distracted by the beauty in front of him, Dan ripped his hands away from his eyes. Before he had chance to see anything Phil leapt on top him.
"oH NO YOU DON'T" Phil shouted, he then began attacking Dan with tickles until the boy was practically begging him to stop, "nO PHIL PLEA- AHAH- PLEASE- AHA ST-STOP" Phil chuckled and sat back up, pulling Dan up off the floor beneath him.
He stared in awe at the beautiful boy in front of him, taking in all of his features. He had prominent cute little dimples, and the smallest constellation of freckles spread across his face, his cheeks were tinted pink and his hair curled up at the ends. Dan must have noticed Phil staring because a pink blush rose to his soft cheeks and looked down at his lap in attempt to cover his embarrassment. He buried his hands in the sleeves of his sweater, blushing.
Phil noticed the power he had over this beautiful boy and just how easy it was to make him blush. He edged closer to him on the grass and tilted Dan's head up gently. Dan looked up with big eyes, his lip bitten raw between his teeth and the tip of his nose red from the cold. Phil gently placed his finger on Dan's lip, Dan gasped slightly in shock and his lip fell from his teeth.
"You shouldn't bite your lip, princess" Phil whispered softly as his fingers grazed over the cut on his chapped pale pink lips.
"I know, I-im sorry" Dan said quietly, still looking up at Phil with his mocha eyes, almost too afraid to break eye contact and ruin the moment.
Phil moved his hand from Dan's chin and the younger instantly dropped his head and felt his cheeks light up. Phil pulled Dan down with a yelp and placed the small boy's head in his lap. Dan smiled brightly and his cheeks began to grown gardens of roses and he blushed uncontrollably. Phil ran his hands through Dan's soft curly locks and hummed softly to him. Dan looked up in wonder, his eyes widening as he saw millions of little white lights spread across the night sky. The air was cold and crisp, causing Dan to shiver a little. It wasn't much and he wasn't even that cold, but Phil refused to believe this and pulled Dan up from the cold floor so he was only sitting instead of laying.
He sat behind Dan so he was comfortably between his legs and took off his jacket, he gently wrapped it around Dan's small shivering frame and placed his hands around his waist. Dan sighed in contentment and leaned back into Phil's chest. Phil kissed Dan's jaw and began drawing patterns on his hip bone where his shirt had rode up. It wasn't long before Dan had fallen asleep, his legs intertwined with Phil's and his mouth slightly open forming an "o" shape. Phil silently cooed at the small boy in his arms before gathering him into his arms and walking back to his car. He gently plopped Daniel into the front seat and did up his seatbelt before walking to the other side of the car to get in the drivers seat. They drove in silence, the soft sound of the radio quietly emitting through the speakers. Once Phil arrived outside Dan's house he gently shook him awake.
"Dan, baby you're home" Phil said softly, brushing the curls out of Dan's eyes. Dan just mumbled quietly and wrapped himself tighter in Phil's jacket, turning over to face the other side of the car. Phil sighed and walked around to Dan's side. He opened the door, un buckled his seatbelt, and picked the tired boy up in his arms, bridal style. He kicked the door shut and began walking up the driveway to Dan's house. The outside lights were off so it seemed no one was home. The front door was locked so Phil searched for a spare key in Dan's pocket. He found it and pushed open the front door. He climbed up the stairs to a door on the left which had a sign that said "Daniel's room" in soft pink letters. Phil smiled and opened the door. He walked over to Dan's bed and placed him on it gently. He took off his shoes and pulled back the covers to tuck him in. He decided to let Dan keep his jacket, he looked far cuter in it than he did anyway. Phil kissed Dan's forehead goodnight and quietly closed his bedroom door behind him. He walked back to his car and drove home, the streets dimly lit by streetlamps. He kicked his shoes off as he entered his room and almost instantly fell asleep on his bed. He softly drifted off into a slumber, with thoughts of mocha eyes and coffee curls playing on his mind.
hiiiiii everyone! this chapter was really small and full of fluff so sorry about the lack of words and drama aha, school has been pretty shit and its been getting me down a bit but im ok :) I hope youre all well and once again im truly sorry my writing hasn't been its best recently. Love you all, stay safe! x
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