Phan Fluff One-Shots

Invisible Maps

By: bananasplitphanfics on tumblr

Word count: no number given

Summary: Dan and Phil spoon and do fluffy stuff and tickles and kisses and humming and tracing patterns into each other's sides and omfg SO CUTE
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"You look tired, Danny." Phil said, pushing his glasses up his nose and placing his almost-empty mug of coffee on the table.

"Hmm?" Dan mumbled, opening his eyes. "I'm absolutely exhausted, oh my goodness..." Dan yawned viciously before rubbing his eyelids.

He had been busy all day recording for a new video, then he had begun to edit it and managed to conquer half a video in a day, which was amazing! Unfortunately, he felt like a zombie from all of the work he'd managed to do, and wanted nothing more than to sleep.

Has video making taken its toll on you?" Phil asked, turning to face his sleepy boyfriend.

"Mm-hm..." Dan replied, closing his eyes again.

"Aw, baby, come here..." Phil said, opening out his arms.

Dan crawled towards Phil and rested his head on his lap, curling into a little ball. Phil placed his hands on the small of Dan's warm back, gently rubbing large circles. Dan let out a tiny mewl of happiness and a smile twitched on his lips.

"You little cutie..." Phil cooed, mentally 'aw'-ing as he watched Dan practically melt into him.

Carefully, Phil lifted Dan's head as he slid his own legs out to lie down behind him. He rested Dan's head on the sofa and wrapped his arms around him from behind, pulling the younger into his chest in a warm, cuddly embrace.

Sighing in pleasure, Dan snuggled his head into the cushion as Phil's hot breath tickled the back of his neck. He loved cuddling with Phil. Just any activity that involved being close to his boyfriend or being allowed to have his hands all over him was definitely in Dan's favour. Plus it was warm, and Phil smelled like raspberries due to the fact that he had showered half an hour ago.

Softly, Phil began to trace tiny line into Dan's sides. He could feel each touch trail along his tummy, creating an invisible map. Dan followed them, feeling Phil's finger gently crawl up his side and down to his right abdomen. Giggling, Dan squirmed slightly at the touches, because being the hyper-sensitive human he was, it tickled horribly.

"You okay, love?" Phil asked, sitting up a bit.

"Yeah, sorry, it just tickles a bit that's all." Dan replied.

"Aw, you are so cute!" Phil teased, brushing his fingers against Dan's stomach on purpose and making him squeal.

"No, Philly!" Dan whined, giggling softly.

"Fine then, baby, but I am so getting you when we wake up tomorrow." Phil said, laying back down and smirking.

Dan smiled and closed his eyes, beginning feel a warm fuzzy feeling wash over him. Phil continued to spiral tiny shapes into Dan's sides, Dan trying to ignore the tickly feelings and biting back giggles. Despite that, he really enjoyed it when Phil traced little circles along his sides. It made him feel all tingly and sleepy inside.

A soft humming sound came from behind Dan, and he realised Phil was humming a lullaby.

"Are you serenading me to sleep?" Dan asked, grinning with his eyes closed.

"Mmmaybe." Phil replied, blushing a little bit and continuing to hum, tightening his grip around Dan and still tracing the tiny little maps into his tummy.

Dan giggled and listened to the song. It was a little bit out-of-tune in some places, but that made it all the more beautiful. It was Phil's song, and he sung it in his own way.

Slowly, Dan's hearing became fuzzy, one-by-one it blocked out the surrounding noises; the TV, the gentle humming from Phil, the buzzing coming from the fridge in the room next to them. His breathing began to slow down, becoming relaxed and steady. He felt his eyes begin to block out all of the shadows visible beneath his eyelid, and before he knew it, Dan had fallen asleep.

"You wanna go to bed?" Phil asked. There was no reply.

"Dan? Daaaan?" Phil said, blowing on the back of his neck and sitting up to see his boyfriend was asleep.

Awing to himself, Phil lay back down, switching off the lamp next to them and closing his eyes.

"Goodnight, Bear." Phil whispered, pressing a warm, sweet kiss to the back of Dan's neck, the invisible maps halting as an ocean of sleep gushed in and blocked their pathways, Phil's gentle snoring filling up the room.