Shiny (phan)

6

(Dans POV)

Why the hell isn't he saying anything he's just staring at me why why why. His expression gives me no idea what he's thinking I literally might either cry or die I can't tell.

Then my thoughts all stopped when I realized.

Phil Lester's lips were on mine.  His lips are cherry flavored and glossy. His breath smells like vanilla or sweets. I feel like this is lasting a lifetime of joy when it's only been 30 seconds.

His lips disconnected from mine and I almost whimpered wanting that moment to last forever. He's smiling as the reddest blush you've ever seen was spreading across my cheeks and neck.

"It's getting late we should sleep." He said breaking the silence as he got up and held out his hand. I nodded and grabbed his hand and stood up. He took me up the stairs to his geeked out bedroom with band posters and green patterned bed. I smiled at his bedroom which I hadn't seen before.

He threw some pjs at my and showed me to the bathroom as he got changed, when I finished changing and walked into his bedroom I realized, where was I going to sleep?

"Hey umm Phil where am I going to sleep?" I asked sheepishly.
He smirked and pulled back the covers on his bed and patted the created space next to him. I smiled and crawled in.

"I hope you don't mind but I like to sleep with my shirt off but I can keep it on if you'd like." He told me.

"No in the same way I don't mind." I said while removing the pikachu shirt he lent me. He smiled and mimicked the action.

Time skip:

When I woke up I realized I wasn't in my bed or room OR apartment, I panicked and turned over to realized that Phil's arms were wrapped around my waist and our legs tangled up. His warm breath was on my neck which would usually make me very angry and upset but with Phil it seemed like an exception.

I wanted to stay in this position forever but soon Phil woke up with a very sexy morning voice.

"Good morning Danny how did you sleep?"

"I've never slept better."

He laughed and held me closer.

"Can we just stay in bed together all day long?" I asked.

"Afraid not since my stomach is demanding pancakes." He replied

I smiled as we both got up the head to the kitchen for breakfast.

When Phil started making the pancakes I thought of the most cliche thing I could do. I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around his torso. He giggled as we began to sway back and forth until he announced that the pancakes were ready.

A/N OOhOo they kissed. I was very tempted to say "Phil's glossy as lips connect with my crusty cocaine stained lips" but I decided against it #teamdontdodrugz with a z because I'm quirky