A/N: I have no idea what I've done. How does one add a warning when one doesn't even know what they've written?
"Wake up ya twit, pack up your shit. We've got to go!" Dan wakes Phil by whacking him with a pillow, resulting in a whining Phil.
"Hey, what the hell!"
"It's one thirty! The flight leaves at two fifteen and god knows we need all the time we can get to pack our crap." Dan rushes out of the room leaving a baffled Phil. He scoots his butt off of the bed and lazily makes his way to Dan's room. How they managed to sleep in Phil didn't know, but they'd be alright. Majority of the stuff that needed to be packed was stuff they bought while visiting.
"Dan." Phil knocks on the door and leans against the frame, waiting for Dan to open it.
Dan vigorously throws all his toiletries into his duffle and opens the door on his way out of the bathroom. Phil nonchalantly walks into the room and watches as Dan frantically throws his shit everywhere. There was a possibility that he was creating more of a mess than he was picking up.
"Dan, babe, calm down." Phil approaches Dan trying to calm him by grabbing his shoulders. Dan still wiggles under Phil's grasp and Phil tries to make eye contact with Dan.
"Dan please, relax. You've got time babe, frantically throwing your stuff around isn't gonna help at all." Dan stares blankly at him.
"What?"
"You've been tossing your shit around for almost five minutes now. I'm surprised you haven't broken anything." Dan's face showed nothing but confusion.
"I have? I'm sorry, I didn't realize. I got caught up in the moment." He hangs his head, staring at his feet.
"Hey, don't worry about it, it's alright." Phil lifts Dan's chin and pecks his lips.
"Let's finish packing and we'll head out at 2. When we get home it'll be better anyways, there's more privacy there." Phil winked and Dan blushed looking away. Phil walks out of the room and back to his own to finish packing.
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The flight was long and boring. The two lovebirds spent majority of the time sleeping pressed against one another. Of corse that's not how it started out since they wanted to keep their possible relationship a secret, but there was something about the two that always seemed to draw them toward one another.
They finally reached their home, making no effort what so ever to unpack their bags. Instead they left their stuff in the living room and decided to hang out in Dan's.
Phil lay on Dan's bed listening to him making strange noises whilst editing Phil's Vlog. Phil laughs to himself as he watches Dan through his phone's camera. His camera roll is full of pictures and videos of Dan, he likes to look at them when Dan's away for holiday. Usually that doesn't last long because Dan ends up video calling him due to his not being able to sleep. He refuses to call until a few days after he leaves due to the fact that he doesn't want to bug Phil, but Phil insists it's not a problem and that Dan should call anytime.
Dan turns around in his chair to ask Phil a question, but ducks away when he notices Phil's phone pointed in his direction.
"Philllll!" Dan whines, peeking out from the side of the chair. Phil laughs at the shy boy and opens his arms wide. Dan slowly stands from his spot and crawls atop of Phil, burying his face into Phil's neck, trailing kisses.
"I wouldn't do that Daniel." Phil warns.
"And why ever not?" Dan mumbles into Phil's neck causing a slight erection to form.
"Unless you want me to flip you over and fuck the shit out of you, I'd suggest you best stop." Phil states caressing Dan's thigh.
"And what if that's what I want." Dan purrs into Phil's ear, tracing circles on Phil's chest.
"So little Danny boy admits he's a bottom." Dan sits up straddling the older boy. Phil's grip tightens against Dan's waist.
"Isn't that what daddy likes?" He asks innocently.
"Very much so."
The sexual tension was heavy. To say the two were turned on would be an understatement. Phil's hands grasped Dan's hips, forcing the two to be even closer. Their pants were getting tighter by the second and Dan wanted nothing more than to actually feel Phil, Phil wanted nothing more than to feel Dan. The question lingering was, was Dan actually ready for this?
Dan thought he was, but Phil couldn't be sure.
"Are you really ready for this?" Phil breathes heavily. His heart was beating faster than ever.
Dan leans closer to Phil, their faces inches apart.
"I'm more than ready, you just better make it a good one babe." He whispers.
"Believe me, I will."
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A/N: I'm ending it here, possibly an update tomorrow/today containing the smut. I've never written smut before so don't kill me if it's bad, but yeah leaving you with pre-smut(?). Gotta go write that shit now..... So yeah.... Bye?
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