Phil was running late. He was supposed to be meeting up with Dan and Troye for lunch since Tyler felt ill when he woke up and Chris was busy with PJ.

But Troye and Dan sat at the table with no sign of Phil. Troye sighed out as he and Dan just got food since they were sure Phil probably wasn't coming.

After eating, Dan decided that they should head to Phil's.

They walked to Phil's house and knocked on the door.

No response.

Dan quietly opened up the door since he knew Phil didn't lock his doors. He and Troye entered and looked around for Phil, Troye walked into the dining room to look while Dan went into Phil's room.

Troye found Phil asleep at the table. "Dan, I got him!" Troye said.

Dan walked into the dining room and gently shook Phil awake.

"Huh, what-?" Phil mumbled as he awoke. "Ah, my neck... Dan? Troye?"

"You didn't show up for lunch," Troye chuckled, "so we came and found you here, asleep."

"Oh," Phil murmured, scratching the back of his head. "Yeah, I kinda didn't sleep well last night... I must've fallen asleep at the table when I was waiting to leave. Sorry."

"It's alright, Philly," Dan smiled softly. "Hi, by the way."

"Hi, Dan," Phil smiled.

Troye shook his head as he helped Phil stand up.

"We already ate but, why don't you let us make you something," Dan said. Phil nodded, sitting back down.

"I'll cook," Troye said quickly, scurrying over to the stove. "Dan would kill us all with fire."

"I wouldn't burn his house down," Dan protested, but deep down, he knew he was a shitty cook.

"So, uhm," Phil tried, sounding more awkward than he would have liked.

"Hey, Phil?" Dan asked, blushing as he sat down beside Phil at the table. Phil hummed. "Uhm, well-" Dan sighed. "W- what are we? Like, me and you... together... what-"

Phil kissed Dan's lips, not letting him finish.

"We're whatever you want us to be," Phil whispered, a small smile on his lips.

"B- be my b- boyfriend?" Dan stuttered, blushing deeper.

"Yeah," Phil said, the look of love in his eyes.

Dan leaned in and kissed Phil again, before-

"Aww," Troye commented from the stove, walking to the table. "But here's your pancakes and toast." He set the plate down in front of Phil.

Phil pulled away rather quickly and gave the plate of food the same look he gave Dan.

Dan just shook his head, grinning.

-

Well this sucked. Sorry.