"Dan?" Said the sleepy man curled up next to me in bed.
I opened one eye to look at Phil. "Hmm?" I said with equal sleepiness.
"It's Christmas Dan." He said with a loud yawn. He shook me violently. "Dan! It's Christmas!!!"
I smiled without opening my eyes. He was just so damn cute. He jumped on top of me and started bouncing on me. "Dan wake up..."
I shook off the blankets suddenly. I grabbed his face in my hands and kissed him happily.
Happily.
I hadn't been happy in months. This was the best I had felt in forever. Not since before they died. I pulled away from him and he grinned a blush spread across his face.
"Happy Christmas." I say softly.
He glanced hungrily at my lips, but got off of me. He leaned against the door and watched me as I dressed. "What are we going to do today? Are your parents having a party?"
I shook my head. "Nah. Nothing much. Louise and Darcy might come over later. That ok?"
"Yeah." He said in a distracted way.
I glance at him. "Come on Phil, stop eye-fucking me for a second. Do you want pancakes?"
He looked up guitlily. "Yeah...I love you." He called down the hallway as I started walking to the kitchen.
"I love you too." I yelled back with a grin. I took out the ingredients and mixed them carefully. A pair of warm arms wrapped around my waist. He kissed my neck softly and a shiver ran down my spine.
"It's weird not going out with Chris and PJ. It's Christmas after all. Normally they'd be a tornado around the flat. Running around, yelling, kissing, and just being complete idiots. I miss them." He whispers as he hold a me tightly.
I sigh and swallow the lump in the back of my throat. "Me too.
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Just Friends
FanfictionDan and Phil are in love. But as with anything, love is complicated. Trigger warnings: cursing, homophobic slurs, cutting, attempted suicide, and some domestic violence.