Phan Fluff

Pancakes and Stargazing

A/N: This is based on a prompt from my tumblr, you can ask me to write stuff on there if ya want

Summary: Phil surprises Dan with pancakes, they go stargazing together and domestic adorableness ensues.
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Phil had a surprise for Dan.

And he was 100% keeping it a secret until it happened, which was, admittedly harder than it would first seem.

He'd had the idea a few days ago. Being the hopeless, sappy romantic he was, he longed for sentiment. Plus he just really wanted to do something nice for Dan.

And this was why he was currently stood in the kitchen this very morning, wearing a rather inappropriate apron with a six pack (and something else) on it, and was making pancakes.

Beginning to sing to himself, Phil was thoroughly enjoying cooking, despite having maybe slightly burnt his first batch of pancakes.

He knew Dan was asleep currently and probably wouldn't get up until past noon however, so he definitely had time to get this just right and make the perfect pancakes.

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Dan awoke with a long yawn and a confused face. Why wasn't his boyfriend lying next to him? Sure he knew Phil usually woke up first but his boyfriend almost always stayed in bed and waited for him to wake up (otherwise waking him up if he got too impatient)

Leaning over to reach for his phone, he was temporarily blinded by its light. The clock read 12:55. Okay, perhaps that was why Phil was out of bed, 1pm was extremely late and even in Dan's case.

'Phiiil' he called as he scrambled out of bed and traipsed down the hallway sleepily. He didn't bother putting on a shirt, knowing that Phil wouldn't be bothered.

'Phil, you here?' He called again, curiously stepping into the living room.

'Oh oh, Dan hey, morning!' A rather flustered Phil exclaimed as he wrapped his arms around the taller boy. Dan chuckled.
'I'm pretty sure it's not morning anymore'
'Well no, but you know what I meant'

Phil looked oddly suspicious in Dan's opinion. It was never very hard to tell when the man was hiding something, he wore a very certain facial expression. One that was grinning from cheek to cheek, and he had a certain light in his eyes that looked like he was dying to tell Dan about whatever it was he had planned.

'What is it then?' Dan asked curiously as he went and sat on the sofa, looking up at his boyfriend in interest.
'What's what?' Phil responded, feigning confusion. His expanding grin gave away his game even more though.

'Oh come on, like you don't have something to tell me Phil Lester! What?'
'Well I may have a little surprise' Phil teased, sitting down beside Dan 'be ready in five minutes and you can find out'
'Five minutes! Are you kidding?!'
'Nope'

Dan sprinted off into his bedroom to make himself look presentable, or at least less sleepy and zombielike as he did currently. What was Phil planning? The absurdity of it all.

Dan could pretend he hated it all he wanted, but he knew Phil's spontaneous nature was one of the things he'd fallen in love with way back when he'd first met the man.

'Ready?' Phil asked five minutes later, stepping into the room to find Dan wearing a black shirt (of course) and ripped jeans.
'Ready' Dan nodded.

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The pair of them had then climbed into Dan's mini and headed off to, well, Dan wasn't sure. Phil was driving, which was a slightly terrifying idea despite him being the oldest out of the pair of them. He'd placed something in the boot before leaving that he hadn't let Dan see.