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Spiders

  Dan lay, hyperventilating, on Phil's bed.

  "I fucking hate spiders Phil and you know it." He whimpered, his arms across his chest.

  "I know, but it was for a video and..." He paused, "I'm sorry..." He said quietly, looking sheepishly down at his feet.

  Phil detected a quiet sniveling from the other wide of the room where Daniel was seated. His heart sank. He really messed up this time.

  "D-Dan I'm sorry, please don't hate me!!!" He breathed while he bounded over to where Dan was.

  He gingerly swaddled him in his arms, expecting him to move away. Remarkably, Danny thrusted himself deeper into his arms, and commenced bawling copious amounts of tears into Philip's black tee, quickly soaking all the way through to his pasty white skin.

  Phil hesitantly patted his hair, running his fingers through and loving each individual curl. Dan put his arms around Phil's waist and just sat there for a moment.

  "Th-thanks..." Dan sniffed in a borderline inaudible voice, making Phil's arms tighten around him.

  "It was my fault, I shouldn't have made you do it..." Phil gasped, and planted a motherly type kiss on his hair.

  All of the sudden, Phil started to feel a warmth from his shirt. He got scared that Dan was getting a fever or something, because his immune system was quite weak already, despite taking vitamins.

  He instantly, without thinking, placed his forehead on his. Dan's was definitely warmer, but within realising what he did, his face emitted a glowing red warmth as well.

  "S-SORRYTHATWASAHABIT!!!" Phil squeaked.

  The red only got brighter and hotter, but the one thing to change was the warm bulge that Dan found himself getting. Phil's eyes widened and he looked away shyly. But Dan tugged at the neck of Phil's shirt, gaining his attention again.

  "Lester... Stop being so sweet..." He stuffily whispered, and kissed his neck which was now within reach.