Chapter One

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Dan's POV
2016 phan
I wake up to the cold, Phil isn't next to me anymore. I look around the room frantically searching for him, but no one is in here.
I move over the green and blue duvet and stand up, still looking for Phil.
I decide to check downstairs, quietly walking down in just my boxers. I smell something amazing coming from the kitchen. As a walk in I see Phil humming as he pours pancakes into the pan.
I walk up to him and spin him around, kissing him softly.
"I got scared, love. Please don't do that again!" I say, looking at him.
"I'm sorry bear, I just wanted to make breakfast. You seem sleepy, go back to sleep in my bed and I will come get you when it's time to eat." He says to me, pecking me on the lips.
"Okay, fine." I say in a sarcastically childish voice.
I walk upstairs and get under Phil's duvet, falling into a peaceful rest.
I am not awoken by Phil telling me to come upstairs, but go the sound of soft music playing in our room. The Twenty One Pilots cover of Cant Help Falling In Love is on. My eyes aren't open yet as I hum along to the music, and am slightly startled when I feel a soft kiss placed onto my lips. I open up my eyes and see that it is Phil, and try to deepen the kiss, but he pulls away.
"Bear, I decided to make you breakfast in bed!" He says like an excited 5 year old.
"Thanks so much, Philly." I kiss him passionately, but stop before we get too worked up, we need to eat now. We can save that for later.
The pancakes were delicious. I savored every bite slowly, partly because they were so good and partly to tease Phil.
After we eat, I tackle him and bring us underneath the blankets. I pepper lazy kisses all over his face, and we cuddle up. I feel his hands start to play with my hair, and close my eyes. I fall asleep on him, and we lay together for what seems like an eternity.

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