An: hi, it me, your local smols, annoying bean:) im back, yay! I know its been a while and I ain't saying im going to post at all regularly but hey, I can be like Dan and just post whatever and whenever I feel like it because... I dont know why, cos im lazy mostly Tbh😂 Ok, I realise im rambling, enjoy this short bit of drabble of Dan and Phil cuddling:), k, night❤️💛💚💙💜

"Daan, Daaan, Daaaaan." Phils muffled voice mutters from where his head is buried in Dan's lap. "Mhm?" He responds, his tongue heavy with sleep.
"I love you." Dan rolls his eyes in a loving sort of way and chuckles slightly. "Is that really what you wanted to tell me?" Dan teases but his tone is filled with affection and it is clear that he feels the same. Phils mop of black hair moves up and down against dans thigh which Dan can only interpret as a nod. "I love you too, you sap." He smiles down at his boyfriends sleepy face. He really is a sight, Dan thinks to himself: his gasses are wonky, his hair is stuck to the side of his red cheek, most of his face is hidden in dans lap and his shirt is wrinkled but somehow, all this just makes Dan love him even more. Dan stares at him for a while, just drinking in his beauty and feeling incredibly lucky that Phil had chosen him out of all the possible men in the world and his heart swelled with love for this amazing person he was lucky enough to spend his life with.

Noticing dans sudden stillness and lack of scrolling, Phil turned his head so he was looking into his partners chocolate brown eyes
"What you thinking about?" He asked, his voice soft and wrapped in sleep.
"Oh, you know, just the usual."
"Youre not having another existential crisis again are you?" Phils voice was suddenly tinged with worry.
"No! I meant that im thinking about you, you daft spoon!"
"Oh that's alright then, I was thinking about how a unicorn would give birth but I guess that's good too,"
"Oi," Dan gently tapped him on the arm in indignation, "here am I, trying to be romantic, and you come along and ruin it by putting the disturbing image of a horned horse delivering a smaller horned horse in my mind!" He tried to reprimand Phil but his tone was far too full of love to ever be considered authoritative. From his lap, Phil chuckled. "What you laughing at?"
" You, saying a horned horse delivering a smaller horned horse, its making me imagine big unicorns sending baby unicorns in the post!" He giggled again and. Dan nudged him with his elbow. "Okay, fine, ill stop!" He leaned up and caught dans lips on his own, "that better?"
"Much." Dan smiled as he leant down for another kiss.
"Hmm, you taste nice." Murmured Phil against dans mouth.
"Really, what do I taste like?"
"Sugar and spice and all things nice,"
" Phil, thats what girls are made of!"
"Hmm," Phil didnt bother to respond to that and instead pulled Dan towards him for another taste.