Dans pov >•<
We had gotten back from exploring Japan for a day. It was so calming and beautiful. As phil and I walked in the room, we realized, we still haven't decided who gets the bed. Honestly I'd be fine with anything. The couch.. the bed..sleeping with phil *cough* we've slept together before, but it was more innocently. "Rock paper scissors?" He says. His child like way of thinking is adorable. "Nah" I reply with. "You can have it yourself, phil." He looks at me with this look of confusion. "Are you
sure,Danny?" I smirk and say, "we could *both* have the bed."
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Japan smut
Teen FictionWarning: heavy smut (if you are retarted and didn't read the title)