Dan and Phil Imagines

preference - little spoon

Dan -

"dan. my arm..." you mumbled, still sleepy. waking up to your arm under Dan wasn't what you had planned; when you two had fallen asleep, you had one arm bent towards your chest while the other was slung around Dan.
"daan," You whispered, poking at his side. "hm?" He pried his eyes open and with a sleepy yawn he peered over his shoulder at you. "my arm, please...get off." you grumbled, with you not being asleep and your arm numb, you weren't in the best mood. "you seriously woke me up for that." He sighed, lifting up so you could move your arm. with that he let his head fall back down on his pillow before pulling you closer.

Phil -

"Do you need some water?" You asked worriedly after Phil had yet another coughing fit. "i'm ok, just...you do realize you're probably going to get sick too." He said, sniffling, which soon turned into a sneeze. you shrugged in response and moved your head closer, setting your head onto his pillow. "oh well." you grinned, "we've been here for ages, so me staying here won't make much of a difference." you finished smiling, while he tucked his head underneath your chin.