"Make Me"

                                    

                                          
PHIL P.O.V.
                          
I unbutton Dan's shirt as he watches intently. I have done this so many times I can't count it on my fingers and toes combined.
"I love you Daniel James Howell." I whisper in his ear.
"I love you too Philip Michael Lester." He says back and leans in for another kiss. As we go to sleep in my bed I trace pictures of love hearts on his back. I hear sleep pulling him into unconsciousness and give him one last kiss before I go to sleep. 
                          
I wake up in the morning to find Dan awake. 
"You're so cute when you sleep you know." He says and smiles. I can never resist that smile. I pout at him and he gets up. 
"Dan? What are you doing?" I ask suspiciously. He walks towards me with a glass of water. 
"WAKE UP SLEEPY HEAD!" He shouts and throws the glass of water on my face. 
"Dan." I scold him. But I can't help but smile. He's mine, my Dan and he loves me. I don't know how I could ever be so lucky to get someone like him in my life.
                          
"Pancakes for breakfast?" He asks after I walk out if my room.
"Yes!!" I shout in delight. "Delia Smith of course." I say. Almost every cooking recipe we use is of hers. As we cook the pancakes I sneak in a few kisses on Dan's cheeks. He tells me to stop but he always smiles whenever I do.
                          
As we eat he goes on danisnotonfirevyou1 and posts a few videos. I decide to go edit the video from yesterday and upload it as soon as I can. 
                          
After I finish editing I decide to have a break and walk into Dan's room. 
"Hello gorgeous." I say and he looks up at me. 
"Woah, I don't think I'm the gorgeous one here mate." He responds. "Not for one second." 
"Well, it's true so deal with it." I retort. I see him smirking. 
"Make me." He says and grabs me by the collar. We make out so much I can barely speak. Instead I just rub my hands up and down his back. He seems to enjoy that.
                          
A few minutes later Dan is sitting on my stomach. 
"Dan!" I smile and blush furiously at the idea of this happening. 
"What can you not sit up to kiss my face." He teases. He seems pretty content with himself. He's already taller than me. Now he knows that if he sits on me I can't get out. 
"Please Dan get off." I whine but laugh at the same time. 
"I give you 7 seconds to kiss me." He yells and I squirm out from this trap of him sitting on me and press my lips against his.