How can this be? (Phan fanfiction)(boyxboy)

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Dans POV

I woke up the next morning with Phil's arms wrapped around my torso. I couldn't help but smile. I didn't move so Phil wouldn't wake up, and I really don't want to stop cuddling him.

He moved and looked up at me with those eyes. You could swim in those eyes. I must've been staring for a while because he blushed.

"Morning", I smiled at him.

"Morning", he yawned. I sat up to stretch my back and then stood up to crack it and just stretch out all of my limbs. I looked down at Phil who had a pouty face. So adorable.

"Awe what's wrong?", he looked down at the mattress.

"You stood up."

"So what?"

"You left me. Now I'm alone and cold.", he whined. He's so cute but such a drama queen.

"Drama queen", I mumbled. Phil sat up crossed his arms and continued to pout and just be friggen adorable.

"Now you're calling me mean names.", I smiled and playfully rolled my eyes. I gave in and laid back down with my arms open.

"So, you think you can just get me to cuddle you that easily after what you did?", he said with sass.

"Uhh...yes?", I didn't know what else to say.

"Well, you better think twice.", I chuckled and wrapped my arms around him and pulled him down. I embraced him in my arms.

"Hey!", he laughed out. I laughed as well.

"Hey to you too.", I smiled at him in my arms as we squirmed around as he tried to escape. Heh as if he really wanted to. He looked at me and rolled his eyes smiling, laughing, and blushing. He finally escaped my grasp and he sat up as I continued to lay down and we caught our breath.

"Ok, you escaped. Now what?", I asked in between breaths. He shrugged. "How about...", I reached up and grabbed him again pulling him back down," we continue to snuggle?"

"Fine", he sighed in defeat and nuzzled up to me in my arms.

"I win!", I said in satisfaction.

"No, you cheated."

"Oh, really?"

"Really", he nodded.

"And how may I have done such a thing?", I smiled at him.

"You looked at me with," he paused to add 'dramatic effect', "those eyes.", he said with a dramatic face.

"Oh whatever", I rolled my eyes in response.

"You did", he nodded his head once.

"Do I have a choice to disagree anymore?", He looked away from me for a second to 'think' then looked back.

"No, not really.", I chuckled at his motherly hood. I pecked his forehead.

"Ok, so today we need to go to the police station and file a report.", I said bringing up what we were going to do today. At least once we finally got out of bed.

"Ugh. You mean I have to spend more time with you?", he said sarcastically. I smiled at him then put on an obviously fake pouty face.

"Awe you don't want to spend time with me?", he rolled his eyes at my child-like-ness.

"I'm not a child you can't manipulate by pouting and acting sad.", I looked at him with big eyes and fluttered them. "Ok I give in", he sighed, "only because that was the worst pouty face I've every seen."