Light Hearted Lester

5

After wandering the unfamiliar streets of Edinburgh for what felt like hours they finally  reached their hotel. Dan practically fell through the door of their room before stumbling into the bathroom when Phil heard him mumble something that was interrupted by him being sick.

"Oh for god sake Dan... you are in a bathroom you could've aimed for the toilet"

"Oh yeah cause when I'm about to be sick I'm going to quickly look for somewhere to aim , I'll be sure to aim at you next time"

At least he had been sick in the bath and not on the floor or it would've been a whole different story. Phil helped Dan over to the toilet that they both sat next to for a while, Phil rubbing Dan's back comfortingly as he leant against him shaking. They would be there with each other even when one of them was throwing up in the toilet of a hotel. Phil looked through the open bathroom door into the room Dan had got them, he rolled his eyes when he seen that there was one tiny bed that Phil himself would struggle to fit into never mind Dan having to try squeeze in as well.

"Dan you do realise we don't have a bed each?..... or even a double bed."

"We can make it work I'm sure"

"Really Dan? Have you seen how tall we are? We will hardly fit in it length wise never mind width"

"Phil be quiet.... why don't you go to bed just now and I'll come through in a minute"

"Fine..."

Dan's shirt was covered in sick which he had also got on Phil's only jeans. He couldn't be bothered changing, or searching through a bag for a change of clothes. Phil took his jeans off, keeping his shirt and boxers on and got into the bed that seemed even smaller when he was in it, it wasn't comfy in the slightest either.

"Remind me to never let you choose hotels without me being there again"

He said with a huff before trying to get comfy.

Dan came over a little while later lifting the cover up to see Phil's bare leg for some reason he freaked out putting the cover back down instantly.

"Dan you can take your sick covered shirt off before you come anywhere near this bed or I'm going to book my own room"

"Was I sick on your jeans?"

"Yes.... did you seriously think I would decide to wear just boxers to bed at this time of year?"

"Well you are strange"

"Shut up and let me sleep Howell"

Dan climbed into the bed almost pushing Phil out of it before he had even lay down.

"Ok maybe I thought a single bed would be a little bigger"

"Oh really?"

"Well no I just lied to you for no reason... honestly Phil some times I wonder"

"You wonder what Dan? What do you wonder?"

Phil said lifting his arm so that Dan could lie down before placing it over him when he did.

"Goodnight Phil"

"Goodnight Dan"

"I...... I love you"

"Yes yes...... I love you too"

They lay there arms around one another to stop themselves from falling out of the bed and also to keep each other from freezing in the room which to no surprise didn't have hearing either.

'I love you'