addiction ✎ phan

day twenty four

"phil"

nothing.

"phil!"

"what the- i was sleeping, what's wrong?" he asks and closes his eyes again.

"that's my favorite song," he smiles.

"jesus christ," he giggles and drags him on his chest.

"sorry," dan whispers and smiles slightly.

"you're impossible"

"but you love me"

"true. do you remember the old man who yelled at us just because we were being cute?"

"how can i forget him?" he asks sarcastically.

"he's there," he says and indicates him.

"oh my god," dan giggles. "what are you doing?"

"you will see," he winks and puts a leg on the other side of dan's body.

"phil there are people here," he mumbles as phil kisses his neck.

"i want him to see this," he whispers. "and i want him to yell at us again"

dan giggles at his words and puts his arms around phil's waist. the man who was seated next to them gets up and blurts something, then goes away.

phil laughs and leaves a kiss on dan's lips. "did it"