Phan Oneshots

Tickle Fight

Dan's POV

I was sat in the lounge on the couch with my boyfriend, Phil, watching a movie. I was sat up, but Phil was curled up slightly, laying on my lap, and leaning on a pillow. We were watching a movie, but I paid no attention as I stared at Phil, him being more interesting than any movie in existence.

He was just so adorable, and I couldn't help but wiggle my fingers along his side. He suddenly squealed, and arched his back. "Dan!" He yelled angrily when I quickly stopped, taken aback by the sound. "Yes, love?" I asked, batting my eyelashes at him. "Don't do th-" I cut him off with another tickle, this time on his stomach. "Dan!" He screamed, laughing, "Stop!" "Never!" I yelled back, laughing. "Please. Please stop!" He screamed one last time before I stopped, and looked down at him as he gave me an angry face which was actually just adorable.

"I hate you." he tried to seem angry. "I hate you too." I smiled, bending down slightly and kissing him softly, upside-down. He kissed back, then I pulled away, staring at him lovingly.
"Don't tickle me." Phil said after a little while of eye-locking. "No promises." I smirked, kissing his forehead.

A/N: Wow, that was shit.