Random One Shots

Reunion at Freddy's - Phan

*Dan's POV*

Phil had been gone all week and I was being forced to play scary games alone. I was already scared to be home alone, playing creepy games designed to scare the crap out of you in the dark did not help. I had been counting down the days until Phil was home to make the house seem less scary. Unfortunately he wouldn't be home until Saturday, the day after Halloween, so we couldn't spend the spooky holiday together.

I was going to the train to pick Phil up at noon, then later we were going to this new place that opened in Brighten based on the game that we played on our gaming channel, Five Nights at Freddy's. We had like 6 hours before we had to leave for Freddy's, which means- actually I don't know what that means because I don't even know what's going on between me and Phil.

Being roommates and active on the internet, a lot of people, well our viewers, seem to think we're a couple. I can see why. We literally spend every moment of the day together. Everyone always says I have this "look" I give Phil that makes it seem like I'm "in love" with him, and honestly, I might be. We've talked about being together many times. There's tons of feelings there, but we are too scared to do anything about them. Before Phil left things were a little awkward between us because of some dumb picture I posted on twitter. It made it look like I was "with" some other guy and Phil got jealous. So when he gets here I'm not sure what things will be like.

I had woken up extra early to get things ready for Phil to come home. I had to clean the flat of course. I decided that I was going to fix Phil lunch too. That was going to be kind of hard, since I had to pick him up and by the time we got back anything hot would be cold, but I came up with a solution. I fixed a salad and had everything ready to make spaghetti when we got back. I didn't do much with my hair. I simply got out of the shower and let it air dry since Phil obviously like my "hobbit hair." My outfit was quiet simple, since it was freezing balls out today, I was forced to bundle up.

After I finally got everything perfect for Phil's arrival, I drove to the station to pick him up. The journey was short, but it felt like it was much much longer. I couldn't wait to see Phil. We had skyped, but it was a short conversation. Phil was busy on his trip, so we didn't talk much, which worried me even more considering how we were when he left.

I felt very cheesy holding up the sign I had brought that said said Phil's name. It was like those movies where the chauffeur would hold up the signs for the family they were taking home. When Phil saw it he couldn't help but laugh. I missed the smile that came with his laugh and planned to try every thing I could to keep that smile on his face. When I felt his arms wrap around me and squeeze me I knew he wasn't nearly as mad as I thought, but that wasn't going to stop me from "sucking up to him" when we got home.

Phil was definitely surprised by the meal I had prepared for the two of us. I even went really cheesy with a set of tall candles and a small center piece on our dinner table. As I was fixing the noodles for the spaghetti I felt Phil's long arms snake around my waist and his chin rest on shoulder.

"I've missed you." Phil whispered into my ear. I could feel his hot breath on ear, which was soon replaced by his teeth gently pulling on my lobe.

"Phil, I- I missed you too." I managed to stutter out.

"I'm sorry about being so rude before I left," he placed a kiss right under my jawline, "forgive me?"

"Mmm definitely." I half moaned in response.

I could no longer focus on cooking at this point, so I decided to turn off the food and then turn to Phil. I couldn't even say anything when I turned to face him. His innocent look was gone and I could see pure lust in his eyes. I never questioned it though. In one swift motion I pulled him close and trapped his lips in a deep kiss. He slid his hands down to my butt as I pulled at the hairs on the bottom of his neck. I kept inching closer to his body, not feeling close enough to him although we were pressed against each other.

"Dan" Phil pulled away and looked me in the eyes, "I'm tired of pretending not to want you. I'm done acting like I don't love you. This trip showed me just how much I want to be with you. Will you please-"

I cut him off with another kiss. When he was speaking I could hear the sincerity in his voice. I felt the exact same way and my answer was just as clear as his desire for me. I lowered my hands and picked Phil up. I placed him onto the counter so he was sitting on the edge with his legs around my lower torso. Phil slowly slid his tongue over my bottom lip asking silently for permission to enter my mouth. As I opened it to let him in I felt his hand travel lower to my growing erection. My hips slightly buckled up when he gently rubbed it through my jeans. I picked Phil back up off the counter and carried him to my room, not daring to break the kiss.

Once we were in my room I stoped to push Phil's body up against the closed door. He held onto me while I placed one hand on the wall beside his head and tangled the other in his dark hair. I pulled away slightly to take in his face. His eyes were begging me to continue. His lips were swollen and red. His face almost matched his lips because they were so flushed. He looked absolutely beautiful like this, so filled with lust. I quickly reattached our lips, this time softly biting on his bottom lip. I moved us to the bed, making sure Phil was underneath me. As I put Phil onto the bed he made a soft squeal which inevitably made us both laugh. This is absolutely perfect. I had always believed that if you can't laugh while having sex with someone, they aren't the person you should be having it with. This moment was just one of the many where I realized Phil was exactly who I wanted, in every aspect of the word.

"How about we just skip Freddy's? I asked, not wanting to ever let this end.

"Sounds great. Now come here." Phil demanded, pulling me down by the shirt, kissing me once again.

The rest of my day was spent in bed, making love to the most amazing dork I had ever met.

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A/N: THIS IS THE CLOSEST TO SMUT IVE EVER WRITTEN PLEASE KILL ME. Sorry if this is bad I've never written anything like this so ASDFGHJKL.

That's really all I have to say because no one reads author's notes.

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