confidence//phan

There Goes The Fourth Wall

Dan stumbled into his apartment with phil, still kissing him, knowing nobody's home because nobody has been in years.

They moved clumsily through the hallway, discarding random articles of clothing as they made their way to the bedroom.

"God you're beautiful." Phil managed to whisper between kisses. Dan moaned and squirmed against Phil who was now on top of him. Dan's shirt was gone, probably somewhere between the front door and the room they were now in. Phil started moving lower and making marks along Dan's chest. He began to paw at Dan's waistband before Dan put his hands on top of Phil's.

"Wait, Phil." Dan breathed.

"Sorry, if you don't want to do this we don't have to."

"No no. Trust me, I want to do this. But we can't."

"How come?" Phil asked while planting kisses around Dan's belly button.

"Because if we do this now," he panted, trying to calm himself down, "the writer will end the story sooner then I want it to. She loses motivation easily."

"You're right." Phil said moving back up to Dan's face and staring into his eyes. "I don't want our story to end quite yet."

With that, they both relaxed and moved into eachother so that they were basically spooning, dan, of course, being the little spoon.

"I don't ever want our story to end." Dan whispered before falling into a restful sleep.

AN: haha so I randomly had this thought while I was in the shower so I decided to write a very short chapter. But don't worry, the next one will be longer.