Phil's pov

"Babe, babe, Phiiil" a muffled whine comes from below me.

"Umm" I mutter sleepily.

"Babe, your squishing me!" 

"Oh sorry" I rub my eyes sleepily and began to get up.

"No, dont go" I hear Dan mutter as he wraps his arms around my waste,

"But I thought I was squishing you" I giggle, laying back down against dans warm chest.

" You are, but I like it" Dan cuddles closer to me, putting his head on my shoulder. I give him a quick kiss and snuggle back into him, our bodies fitting perfectly against ones anthers. I could spend eternity like this. 

Dans breathing begins to slow and I feel his arms getting slacker. I smile, knowing that this is the only place I want to be, here, with him, cuddling on the sofa, forever and always.

"I love you Dan" I whisper.

"I love you too"