Phil's POV
I sat with my arm around Dan as he snuggled into my chest, watching the TV.
He shuffled a bit to look up at me, and I looked down into his beautiful hazel eyes, like melted chocolate with scatters of gold.
He blinked, causing his long black eyelashes to crash into each other.
A freckle sat in the crook of his eye on the right side of his face, and I stroke my hand on it.
"You're so pretty." I murmured.
His eyes creased as he giggled, and the gold speckles shined.
Before I knew it, I had my lips on his.
Passionate.
Then it got deeper.
I caught myself sliding my hand up his thigh, and took my hand back, breaking the kiss, apologising.
"No, it's okay. I liked it." With that he came closer to kiss me.
My hand returned to his thigh, sliding slowly upwards.
I felt Dan shiver under me and I smiled into his lips.
"Phil... can we do this?" He asked.
"Okay, but let's go into my bedroom, shall we?" I picked him up in my arms like a bride and carried his out of the room.
I caught myself a Dan Howell.
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A/N: and that's as far as I'm going. This made me extremely uncomfortable but I wanted to show how close they are with each other.
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Bring Me Home // Phan
FanfictionDan is secretly suffering from depression. On the outside he seems bubbly and happy, but on the inside he wishes for it to all be over. When his friend, Phil, unexpectedly invites him to stay at his apartment, Dan struggles to keep up the glass that...
