Holiday

203 4 0
                                    


I open the luggage and take out mine and Dan's flip-flops. Dan's being all black, as most of the stuff he owns and mine light blue with the bottom being white. I put them on and carried Dan's in my hand. Walking into the kitchen I noticed Dan made me some coffee with a note underneath. I come closer and it read,

Good morning sleepyhead,

about time you woke up. I'm in the lobby.
                                      ~Dan

P.S.: bring a water bottle please

I opened the cupboard and took out one water, shoved it in my bag and walk out of the rented apartment. I took out the keys with a rabbit key-chain and lock the door. I walked down four flights of stairs and step into the lobby. I wonder around the check-in eyeing everyone around us until I spot soft brown curls from behind a sofa. Dan.

I come closer him. He was lost starring into his phone, eyes glued to the screen and biting his finger, a clear sing he was reading something. Most likely fanfiction. God is Dan a mess after those. It's like a second stab in the back after the show kills your favorite character. Again.

I garb his shoulders as he jolts and stands up. He turns around and expression on his face was priceless. He puts one hand over his heart, looks at the lobby carpet than back at me still heaving. 

"I made you coffee for this?!" Dan almost screams. I try not laugh as I make my way around the sofa and grab his shoulder.

-

We put down our stuff on the soft sand and take our shirts off leaving us only in our swimsuits. We place our shoes by our bags and walk towards the shore. Walking right next to each other the smallest amount of water goes over our feet. We walk deeper into the sea until the water is up to our knees, then I get an idea. I run into the water and start splashing Dan. He bends over and does the same as we runs deeper laughing like children.  Mid run a giant wave splashes over my body, I lose my balance and fall in

I get up to see Dan hunched over, covering his mouth and laughing at me. I run in his direction and jump, knocking both of us into the sea. We get our heads out from the salty water to breath. I turn around to see Dan smiling at me.

I stand up and offer a hand to Dan, who takes it as I pull him up. We then normally go deeper. No jump, no knocking people over, no getting tackling. Once we got that deep that only our heads were above  the water we started we had to jump every time a wave approached. It was pretty tiring to be honest.

I took a few steps back when I felt a hand grab mine. Dan. He swims closer and puts his arms around my neck. I smile while placing my hand on his cheek and give him a little kiss on his nose. He presses his soft cheek against my hand, now staring right into mine. My hands trace down his back, grabbing ahold on his thighs and locking them around my hips. Dan's clenched around my hips as his eyes fell shut and his forehead resting against mine.
And we just stood there for a while just enjoying each other's presence.

---

A/N: Inspired by coast of Belgium and Croatia where I was for holiday, I hope you are having a good day and ty for 500+ views!

Phan One-shotsWhere stories live. Discover now