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Phil's POV-

I wake up slowly and realise I'm sat up with something, or rather, someone between my arms. I smile and remember Dan and I's kissing session yesterday. I kissed Dan Howell! I kissed him a lot. Dan moves between my arms and I loosen my grip on him to let him get more comfortable. He opens his eyes slowly and I see the confusion in his eyes before he remembers yesterday. He smiles at me.

"Good morning" He chirps, pulling me down so he can kiss me.

"Morning" I answer between kisses. I'll never get over kissing him. It's the best experience ever.

"I can't be bothered to move, you're too comfy" Dan snuggles into my chest, creating tingles in my chest.

"Yeah I'm a pillow" I laugh.

"You are" he answers. I sigh in relaxation and kiss him on the head. He blushes.

"You're cute" I state simply.

"No I'm not" he argues.

"Sure"

After about an hour of cuddling, my stomach starts to get angry.

"Ok if I don't have breakfast I'm going to starve" I state, moving Dan slightly and getting up. I yawn and stretch and Dan pulls himself up using my hand.

"What do you want for breakfast? Sausages?" He asks.

"Eh, I like sausages more in the evening" I shrug. Dan gives me a look. I realise and giggle.

"Good to know" he winks at me, making me blush.

"Don't wink at me!" I complain. He winks again just because he's a little shit. I sigh and he chuckles.

"How about... pancakes?" He suggests. My eyes light up. I grab his hand and pull him to the kitchen.

"We are making pancakes" I announce. He laughs instead of starting to help me make them.

"RIGHT NOW" I shout.

"AH SIR YES SIR" He shouts back out of shock. I giggle and kiss him on the cheek before we start to make the pancakes. We listen to Teenagers whilst making them. Once they're done we sit across from each other and eat them.

"These are good, we make a good team" Dan mentions. I hold my hand up for a high five. He high fives me and I hold his hand and stroke it. He looks at our hands and then back up at me. He leans over and kisses me. I smile happily. He does too.

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