"Phil? Where did you go?" I mumble shakily, making my way down the dark hallway of our flat.
"I'm right here," Phil calls softly, and I could almost hear the smirk on his lips. I quickly make my way down the hall, and hug onto Phil's arm.
"It's okay..." Phil whispers, patting my head. I blush lightly and follow him to the bedroom. I sigh in relief as when the door opens, it's bright. I let go of my death clutch on Phil's arm and run over to the bed, climbing under the covers. I look over at Phil, watching as he pulls off his jeans, then pulls off his shirt. I blush, even though I was dressed the same way already.
Phil climbs in next to me, and I wrap my arms around his torso. He chuckles and reaches his arm over, and clicks off the light. It suddenly goes dark. I bury my face in Phil's chest, and he smiles. He leans down a bit and kisses the top of my head, and I blush darker.
"I love you, Dan," Phil mumbles quietly, closing his eyes.
I smile shakily, hugging him tighter, whispering, "I-I love you too, Phil."
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Phil... It's Dark. {Phanfiction: One-Shot}
FanfictionEveryone knows Dan is afraid of the dark, especially Phil. Phil isn't, so here's what happens every night.
