Phan stories

I regret nothing

"You blew up half of the city"

Dan said as he sat cross legged on the floor in his pyjamas in a slumped position with a huff, his bottom lip sticking out as he over exaggerated his sadness.

"I regret nothing"

Phil said proudly with a slight laugh and a grin. He looked at the pieces of the city around him and thought back to the many nights they had spent sitting together building it. The way they had held the small, tiny and colourful pieces that made their hands seem giant, the little people that they had come up with a name for and even their own personality. The trouble they had went through trying to keep it all in one piece when they had to transport it when moving apartment. They had always planned on destroying part of it to make things a little more interesting so Phil had decided he would 'accidentally' drop a book on top of their work and obliterate some of it.

Dan picked up a small yellow block and threw it at Phil's head, laughing loudly as it landed in his quiff and stayed there for a few moments before he shook it out.

"Oh no!"

Dan said suddenly with a rather shocked expression.

"W...what is it?"

Phil said looking around the room instinctively, looking for a danger or a problem.

"Bob is being crushed amongst the rubble"

Dan said before carefully moving some blocks to the side, lifting some up and placing them to the side before he uncovered a small yellow figure with an angry expression on his face.

"Oh" Phil said with a relieved laugh "he doesn't look very happy does he?"

"I don't think you would be very happy either if your house collapsed on top of you, would you?"

Dan said poking and prodding at Phil's side and neck making him curl up and try lean into Dan to hide, both boys laughed at their antics.

"Our old apartment was probably ready to collapse on us"

"That is true yes"

They both laughed together, their home was never silent there was always something to be said or joked about. Phil was sprawled out on the floor with his head rested against Dan's crossed legs as the curly haired boy began to rebuild one of the houses that Phil had destroyed. he wrapped his arms around Dan's and pulled him down to him, he looked into his brown eyes taking a few moments to admire all of the different shades of brown that inhabited them, he then lifted his head ever so slightly and pressed his lips to Dan's gently before pulling away with a huge smile plastered across his face. Dan brought his forehead down and pressed it against Phil's, it was nights like this that he loved the most, with no responsibilities, no regrets, no stress, no one watching them play with their Lego city that they had built over the years.

This is a short one I know but I thought it was a nice light subject to write about for anyone who needed some phan fluff (as you all call it) so I hope you enjoyed!