Phan Fluff One-Shots

PTHHHH

By: danalingphil on tumblr

Word count: no number given

Summary:  Just pure fluffy tickles and cuddles. You will puke rainbows
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"Are you done your video yet? You've been working on it forever," Dan whined. He was laying on the sofa watching Phil edit, bored out of his mind.

"I have to finish this for tomorrow, Dan." Phil replied, his eyes glued to the screen.

"Just come watch one movie. Please? I'm bored." Dan complained.

"Later, okay?"

"Phiiil! I need cuddles." Dan groaned, rolling off of the couch to crawl over to his boyfriends seat. He sat facing Phil on his knees, his hands up in an exaggerated begging position. "Please, I'm going to die of boredom."

"Oh, shush." He giggled, as Dan started shaking Phil's thigh. "You're annoying sometimes, you know that?" Phil said, staring down at Dan lovingly, nonetheless.

"Love me!" Dan said in a silly, high-pitched voice, starting to fake cry. He jabbed his fingers into Phil's stomach, right below his ribs. Phil jumped, bending over and slapping Dan's hands away.

"DAN! Stop, stop, stop, I'm ticklish," Phil giggled, trying to grab hold of Dan's hands as he purposefully tickled Phil's torso.

"Then come entertain me and I'll stop!" Dan released his fingers from Phil's stomach, and grabbed his wrists tightly. He yanked him out of the chair, and over near the couch until Phil stopped, refusing to budge.

"Dan, seriously, I need to work." Phil pouted. Dan still clasped his wrists tightly, not letting him go back to the computer, a smirk across his face.

Dan jabbed his fingers back into Phil's stomach, tickling his tummy. When Phil tried to move away, Dan grabbed him around the waist tightly with one arm, and wiggled his fingers against his gut. Phil bent over, giggling, and tried to escape.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Phil shrieked through his giggling, as he twisted his body, pushing against Dan's chest, but Dan seemed a lot stronger these days. He had his arm too tight around his waist.

"Never!" Dan said, laughing loudly in Phil's ear.

"Fine!" Phil yelled, and Dan dropped his arms. Great, he's agreed to watch a movie with me! He thought, smirking.

Instead, Phil grabbed Dan's shoulders, pushing him backwards until the backs of his knees hit the sofa arm rest. Dan fell back with a high-pitched shriek. Phil leaned against the couch, bending down do tickle Dan's tummy. He knew Dan was ten times more ticklish.

"PHIL! NO!" Dan shouted, pushing Phil's hands away from his stomach. Phil grabbed Dan's wrists, pinning them above his head. He moved his hips, and leaned his weight against Dan's legs so that Dan couldn't move at all. He hovered above Dan, an innocent smile on his face.

"This is kinky." Dan said, trying to pull his hands from being pinned above his head. If it were anyone but Phil, he would be panicking at his vulnerability right now.

"Shut up!" Phil giggled. He wouldn't mind pinning Dan down in that way, though, either.

"You obviously didn't think this through, because now you can't tickle me!" Dan said, squirming, but having no luck in escaping Phil's grasp. Phil winked at Dan-a habit he had picked up from his boyfriend-and leaned down until his face was just above Dan's tummy.

"What are you-"

"PTHHHHHHH." Phil stuck out his tongue, and blew on Dan's stomach, nuzzling his face onto Dan, and blowing raspberries. He'd seen parents do it to their babies before, and it surprised him how much the vibrations seemed to tickle.

Dan screamed, his back arching off the couch, but he burst into loud laughter.

"STOP! PHIL!" Dan screamed, trying to get out of Phil's hold.

"Stop?" Phil questioned, lifting his head up. He smiled at Dan, his tongue sticking out the side of his mouth. "Oh! You mean a different place?"

Phil scooted up the couch, laying on top of Dan, and straddling his hips. He leaned down, Dan's arms still pinned above his head, and blew against the side of Dan's neck, making the "Pthhhhh," sound.

Dan giggled hysterically twisting his body under Phil's weight.

Phil's ticklish blows against his neck soon turned into small kisses in between giggles. He nuzzled his nose in the crook of Dan's neck affectionately, releasing his wrists, and wrapping his arms around Dan's shoulders.

Dan wrapped his arms around Phil's waist, a huge smile plastered on his face.

"Okay, one movie." Phil said, raising his head to press a small kiss to Dan's jaw, then forehead, then nose, then lips.

"Love you." Dan said, holding on tighter.