Phan Oneshots

Sleepy Dan

Phil's POV

"Danny," I called through the house. "I'm home!" But there was no answer. "Dan?" I asked again, jogging down the hall after searching most of our flat.

I opened the door to the lounge, and on the couch, was a sleeping Dan. I stared at him in awe, but decided to wake him up, seeing as it was only three thirty, and if he were to sleep any longer now, how would he ever sleep later tonight?
"Danny," I gently shook him. "Get up bear." He groaned, then rolled around to face me, and fluttered his eyes open. "Hey, beautiful." I smiled, and kissed his nose, and then he smiled back at me.

"What time is it?" Dan yawned, sitting up. "'Bout three thirty." I replied before giving him a half smile. "Ugh, eight thousand, two hundred fifty six more minutes." He joked, laying down again, and rolling back around to face away from me. "No, you gotta get up." I complained, shaking his whole body furiously. "Ok, ok, stop shaking me for god's sake!" Dan yelled, and I just laughed before kissing his cheek, patting his head, and then standing up.

"Phil, whatcha doin'?" Dan asked, coming into my room later that evening. "Thinkin' of video ideas," I mocked the same tone. "What're you doin'?" "Trying to find something to do." he flopped himself onto the bottom of my bed. I put my feet on top of him like a recliner.

"Phil." He whined. "Dan." I replied, smirking to myself. "Get off of me." "Why should I? You volunteered." "Shut up and get your giant hobbit feet off of my ass." I pulled my feet up and off of him and then sat up criss-cross.
"Thank you...asshole." he mumbled, sitting up and facing me. "Hey, that's a bad word." I threw Lion at him, but he caught it with one hand. "Don't throw crap at me." he laughed, throwing Lion back, and it hit me straight in the face. We both laughed, but it soon became quiet.

I wrote down another idea into Word, leaning back into my pillow, and suddenly felt Dan snake up beside me, and snuggle into my side. "Bear, what are you doing?" I sighed, saving the file and closing the laptop. "Cuddles?" he smiled with pleading eyes. "Oh, I suppose." I sighed, and hugged him closer to me.

We stayed like that nearly all day and night, until Dan fell asleep at about twelve o'clock a.m. "God, what's wrong with you. So tired all the time." I kissed his forehead, and pulled the cord on the fan to turn the light off.

I laid down, and pulled Dan down with me. I moved him ontop of me, and wrapped one arm around his back, rubbing my hand in small circles, and the other was on his head, stroking his hair lovingly, as he laid on my chest.
"Night Danny," I whispered, kissing his lips ever so gently. "I love you." "Love you too." Dan mumbled him his sleep.