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It was a cold, windy day. Dan and Phil had both been on Tumblr for at least three hours now. "Philly I need cuddles." Dan said as he closed his laptop. "Hang on." Phil said as he squinted, trying to read something on his laptop. "C'mon Phil," He begged, making grabby hands towards Phil. "I'm cold." "Ok cutie." Phil set down his laptop, got up and grabbed Dan's hand. They walked upstairs together until they reached Dan's bedroom. They walked in and climbed onto the bed, pulling the blankets over their heads. They wrapped their arms around each other and Phil kissed Dan's nose. "You're so cute." He commented, resting his head on Dan's shoulder.

This queue is long. All I want is some popcorn damn it. Come on woman with five children, you knew you had to pay at some point surely. Oh, right, yeah, I'll just spend 10 minutes of my life waiting while you search in your Tardis of a bag. Welcome to a cinema in the middle of London at 2 in the afternoon. I sigh for the one hundredth time, where's Phil gone? Since me and Phil became best friends I literally just stopped talking to most other people. It's not that my boyfriend has taken over my life, we're not a completely co-dependant couple. He's just my best friend and my boyfriend, so I don't really have much interest in anybody else any

“Come on Dan” Phil sighed as he flopped down on their living room sofa next to his chocolate haired boyfriend. “Let’s have some me and you time, we’ve hardly had any the past few days.”  Both boys had done nothing all day, except for watch some tv and go on tumblr. This wasn’t exactly a lie, that they hadn’t been together much because they hadn’t had much time to themselves, considering it had been Radio 1’s big weekend, meaning they had been asked to go along. The only time they got to be together properly, without risking any unwanted Phan’s seeing, was when they we’re

"... and that's why I've decided to improve my juggling skills a bit. Not that I really needed it", Phil grinned towards his camera which was standing a few feet in front of him, right next to the TV, his flat mate Dan had bought only a week ago. It was a pretty expensive one and Dan really, really liked it, so Phil felt rather uneasy to be even near it in case he bumped into it, let alone filming in front of it. But his tripod and camera had still been in the lounge after Dan had filmed a video the night before, and Phil was just way too lazy to take all the things and bring them back into his room. And it wasn't like he was going to throw t

I have always had a thing for romance - cheesy, clichéy, soppy romance.   No matter if it was going for a walk in the moon light with the one you love by your side. Or having dinner in an overpriced restaurant, secretly holding hands under the table. Or if it was just cuddling on a lazy Sunday afternoon, doing nothing at all but talking and maybe exchanging little kisses. So of course, me being that romantic and maybe a little bit clingy, I'd always feared I would scare away possible boyfriends and it really had seemed like I was right, because every person I was in a relationship with, had left me again at some point. I thought I'd d

     Dan's P.O.V.     I fell asleep in your arms. Nuzzled into your chest, engulfed in a tight cocoon of warmth. My hair tickled your chin as your own soft mop of black was sprawled atop mine. Your eyelids were clamped shut as the blueness of your eye twitched and turned behind its thin skin prison. I longed for you to open the encasing so I could catch a glimpse of the vast sea that lay behind. I didn't want to disturb your contented peace though, so I settle for the comfort of waking up to them in the morning. Your cheeks were flushed, a sharp red contrast to the otherwise pale white of your skin. Arms trapped my body against yours, our e

Knock knock knock. Phil sighs and rolls over, thinking if he doesn't respond it will go away. Knock knock knock. The door creaks as it is inched open. "Phil?" Dan whispers into the darkness as he poked his head around the door. "Dan, it's 2 in the morning!" Comes the reply. Dan takes this as an invitation to enter the room and does, tripping over an empty BOTTLE and cursing. Phil laughs and sits up. His duvet slides down and reveals his bare chest - Dan can't help but notice the slight speckle of chest hair, dark as the hair on his head. He smiles to himself - it's cute, really. There's nothing wrong with thinking that about your best friend

Sickness and Cuddles. - Phan ;) Title:  Sickness and Cuddles Author: TayLlamaLion Pairing: Phan Genre: fluff Rating: any Warnings: none (unless you dont like homosexuality) Author's notes:  pfft idk wat this is. i tought it, typed it and here it is... Phils P.O.V I was woken by a crash and a muffled curse word. Dan. I glanced over at my clock.  10:36. Yay.... not. "Phiiiiiil, come here!" I heard Dan call. I sighed and walked into his room. He was half sitting up, covers up to is nose. His laptop was on the floor, clearly the sorce of the crash. "Your laptops on the floor..." I said stupidly. "No shit, sherlock." he mumbled, bur

Just count to ten. That’s what they said to do. It’ll be fine. It’s fine. It’s fine. 1, 2, 3...4...5 This isn’t working. I can’t do this. It’s not fine. There are too many people. Somebody help me. Please. Help! “Phil, are you okay?” Dan’s voice. I tired to answer but my breath caught in my throat. I couldn’t breathe. I gave him a desperate look, hoping he’d understand. Luckily he did. He, without a second to waste, wrapped his arms around me tightly. A hug. In public no less. This was new. “Phil. It’s okay. Calm down. You’re okay&rd

Dan grunted as another flash of light graced the sky and rumble of thunder deafened him; the thunderstorm was relentless, constantly sparking and leaving Dan in a half groggy wakefulness, one part of him still clinging to sleep by his fingernails as he tossed and turned in his bed. He heard the distant creak of his bedroom door as it opened and closed and then the soft patter of feet across the floor before his bed sheets rustled, a weight pressing down on the bed as another warm body joined him in the bed. Grunting, Dan rolled over and threw an arm across his friend, burying his nose into his hair as Phil cuddled into his chest. Another flas