Phan One Shots

Truth Or Dare

"Do you want to play truth or dare?" Dan asked with a goofy smile, taking a sip from his third glass of wine.

He and Phil had been roommates for three years now and both had feelings for the other, but neither were brave enough to admit them. Instead they lived in constant want and need to hold the other in their arms, but also in fear of the other finding out their feelings and rejecting them and forever losing their best friend. It was a predicament both were happy living with, as long as they knew they could never lose the other, for they were each others, other half.

"Isn't that a bit childish?" Phil giggled also taking a sip from his third glass of wine.

Both of their pupils had now fully dilated, which they both put down to being tipsy from the wine, but if they had paid enough attention, they would have noticed that their pupils had dilated before they had even started drinking.

"No, it'll be funny," Dan laughed.

"Oh alright then. You start."

"Truth or dare?"

Phil thought for a moment before saying, "Truth."

"What's your biggest regret?"

"Woah that's deep," Phil laughed. His mind instantly went to 'not confessing my love for you', but he pushed out the thought from his mind. "Probably that time I could have gotten tickets for Muse and didn't."

"Fair enough," Dan chuckled.

"Truth or dare, Daniel?"

"Dare."

"I dare you to remove an item of clothing," Phil smirked.

Dan laughed and a blush rose to his cheeks, as he stood from the sofa. He realised all he had on were tracksuit bottoms and a top; he opted for the top. He lifted his top up and over his head swiftly and sat back down in front of Phil, suddenly feeling extremely naked.

"Truth or dare, Phil?"

"Dare," Phil said and bit his lip in anticipation. An act which always sent Dan over the edge; how could someone look so hot biting their lip? They both took another gulp of their wine, readying themselves.

"I dare you to try to fit your entire fist into your mouth."

Phil groaned, "You know I can't do that."

"It's a dare, Phil. You have to try."

Phil rolled his eyes, but brought his fist up to his mouth, opening as wide as he could and then tried to shove his fist in. He managed to fit half of it in before his face started to go ruby red, his eyes started to water and drool slipped down his chin.

Dan watched carefully, his laughing had stopped a moment ago when he saw the drool drip from Phil's chin and he found himself imagining Phil's fist as something else entirely. His heart rate increased and his breathing quickened, but he forced a laugh when Phil took his fist out from his mouth and groaned.

"I can't do it, my fist is too big," Phil laughed. "Truth or dare, Danny?"

"Dare please, Philly."

"I dare you to do ten sit ups."

Dan got down onto the floor after another swig of wine and began to do sit ups - if you could call them that. "Oh my god, I'm so unfit."

Phil laughed whilst sipping on his wine, watching Dan struggle to do barely three sit ups, "You are awful Dan. At least we both know you weren't athletic in your past life either."

"Shut up!" Dan laughed and sat up. "You'll pay for that, Lester." He reached out and grabbed Phil's arms, bringing him down to the floor.

Phil managed to place his glass on the side table before his body weight brought him the rest of the way down on top of Dan. He held himself up on his forearms, his face was inches from Dan's and those precious lips of his.

"Truth or dare?" Dan asked, his eyes meeting Phil's and time seemed to slow around them. If he could he would have stayed like that forever, looking into Phil's gorgeous eyes, their breathing seemingly in sync and their lips a kiss apart.

"Truth," Phil said breathlessly.

"If I were to kiss you right now, what would you do?"

Phil bit his lip, searching Dan's face for any sign that this was a joke, but there was none. Dan's face was as serious as he'd ever seen him; not his usual jokey smirk or cheeky glint in his eye. "I would do this," Phil said softly and dipped his head down, pressing his lips to Dan's.

Their lips collided, brushing over one another in a passionate kiss and Dan rolled them over so that he was now on top. He rubbed his thigh in-between Phil's earning a small moan from him; he could taste the bitter sweet of the wine on Phil's tongue and this made it even more addictive. Their hands searched each others body. Three years of pent up want and need was seeping between them, their bodies moving perfectly together and their hearts beating as one.

Dan leaned away, his eyes stayed shut for a moment, taking in the pure bliss that was Phil Lester; had he really just made out with the boy he had dreamed about ever since he saw him on his laptop screen all those years ago.

Phil chuckled, "Well this is not how I thought the game would end."

"Who said the game ends there?"

Phil frowned.

"Truth or dare, Lester?"

"Truth," Phil said nervously.

"If I were to say I love you, what would you say back?" Dan asked. There was desperation behind his eyes and a need for Phil to say it back, but he feared he would not. Would Phil just assume this was a drunk mistake or were Phil's feelings true?

Phil smiled, "I would say you are a fool but... I love you even more for it."

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A/N: That was just a quick little one shot I randomly thought of writing. Let me know if you would like me to further this little love story.