I just had the absolute most vivid dream I’ve ever had and it was about dnp coming out… bare with me
it was on younow, they did a joint one. the camera was on a table or something and the image was slightly tinted orange for some reason, maybe it was was later at night for them idk. They were both leaning over the phone, their heads taking up the whole frame almost. Phil’s head was resting against Dan’s cheek and it was squishing it; after a few seconds dan pulled back a bit and gave Phil a look where his eyes were wide but like he looked excited and his lips kind of curled inwards and he was smirking a bit. they then fell back onto wherever they were sitting which i guess was a bed or something and Dan was leaning over Phil. at this point Dan put his hands on the sides of Phil’s face and just like leant down and kissed him. it was just a peck but he ended the broadcast right after it.
i normally wouldn’t write something like this,,, but this was one of the weirdest dreams I’ve ever had. my dreams are always random and are never about real life situations, and I’ve never had a dream that felt as real as that one. it was so weird that i woke up straight after and thought it had actually happened (you have no idea how confused i was when i came on tumblr and nobody was talking about it). Also, it was odd because I remember dreaming about just watching the regular liveshow… like I was aware the dream was happening when it was just them there talking to us. even that part of the dream was a bit distorted though, but the end part just felt so real. in the dream as soon as it happened, I closed my laptop and laid down on the floor and just said “yep. there it is” and then got really happy and excited and rolled over and put my face in my hands. which is another weird thing, as I’ve never seen myself in a dream before.
tl;dr i had a really vivid realistic dream that Dan and Phil kissed on younow
A/N: Why am I always writing about Daniel in a bed?! Why is my subconscious doing this to me? Also, can you tell I’m Daniel biased?
30) “One more chapter.”
The gentle pitter-patter of rain echoed lightly as you lay bundled underneath the fortress of blankets. With a book balanced between your fingers, you flipped the pages of your novel at a furious pace, eyes busily scanning the small font that scattered the beige pages.
Each word was carefully placed, intertwining with one another to create a world so captivating, sucking you in further. It had given you the ability to transport into different dimensions, leaving this one to become a distant memory.
Therefore, unbeknownst to you, Daniel stood against the door frame, arms folded to admire you in fascination. Daniel wasn’t quite sure how you saw yourself, but to him, you were beautiful in every sense of the word. He was willing to go to extreme lengths to prove it to the world, or even just you. Because whether you were dressed up, or cocooned in his sweaters with hair pointing in different directions. You were the most ethereal being he had every laid eyes on and he thanked his luck stars every day that you agreed to date him. Hence it was clear Daniel would most definitely bend to your every whim, but sleep was sleep, and at one in the morning, everyone needed it.
“Babe…it’s time to go to bed.” Daniel chuckled, teasingly trailing his fingers over the light switch.
“What? No WAIT!” You yell, springing up from your small bundle of comfort. Hands moving more rapidly in an attempt to absorb the script that graced the sheets. “But the protagonist is about to solve the crime and have the main love interest, all in one go!“
Sighing dramatically, Daniel let his arm drop, allowing the lights to continuously drench the room. Walking towards the bed, he muttered a string of incoherent syllables as he pouted to himself.
Slipping beneath the blankets beside you, he snaked his arms around your waist, dragging your back against his chest. He planted a chaste kiss against your neck, waiting for a reaction. Something. Anything. Was the book really that good? Instead he was returned with absolute silence.
"Why are you cHEATing on me?!” Daniel spoke abruptly.
“Hm? What did you say?” You mumbled, eyes still trained on the novel.
“I’m right here! You can have me instead! I’ll be a better love interest.” Daniel whined, his breath tickling the nape of your neck.
"Just one more page…“ you trailed off. You weren’t planning on stopping at the next page, but Daniel didn’t need to know that.
"Such a liar.” He groaned as he traced invisible patterns against your hip bone. “One more chapter. Just one. Please.” He continued.
You hummed softly, and as promised, once you turned to the last page of the chapter you turned off the lamp. Inserting the book-mark, you placed the book gently on the nightstand beside your bed before slipping out of his grasp quick enough to switch the remain lights.
Once you hopped back into the velvety sheets, Daniel scooped you up in his arms, your head gently tucked beneath his. A palm trailed lightly skimming over your arms to rest on your thigh, where he drummed a silent beat.
“Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?” Daniel whispered.
“About a thousand times.” You whisper back, your nimble fingers tugging on the soft material of Daniels shirt.
“Prepare for a thousand more.” He mumbled over a breathy laugh.
You pace the Why Don’t We house’s living room, having an argument with your mother on the phone.
“I know, I know, Mamá!” Your boyfriend, Daniel, sits on the couch, scrolling through his phone, trying his best not to listen in on your conversation. Your mom yells something in Spanish and you yell back, exasperated. Daniel realizes that whenever you are mad, you speak in Spanish.
By the time you hang up the phone and collapse on the couch next to him, you’re close to tears. Daniel rubs small circles on your back, trying to calm you down. “It’s okay, babe.” You cuddle up against him, laying your head on his shoulder.
“Yeah. I’m sorry about the yelling. She just doesn’t get it.” You shake your head, closing your eyes. You sit there, your legs stretched across Daniel’s lap for a few minutes, silence ruling over the two of you.
“Off topic, but you’re really cute when you speak Spanish.” Daniel kisses the top of your head as you laugh.
“Yeah! Can you teach me?” You look up at your boyfriend, raising an eyebrow.
“Daniel, you took Spanish for two years, and you don’t know any Spanish?”
“Nope!” He laughs at your disbelief, burying his face in your hair. You smile to yourself, shaking your head.
You sit at the kitchen island, Daniel standing on the other side, starring at you. “Okay, let’s start with the basics. Hola, means hello.” Daniel rolls his eyes at you.
“I know that!” You laugh and dive into a mini-lesson. You find that Daniel clearly did not pay any attention in Spanish class. Spanish 101 here we come.
A week goes by, and you and Daniel continue your lessons. It’s one in the morning and you lay in bed in your apartment, texting your boyfriend.
Daniel: I don’t get why you couldn’t spend the night here. I mean, I’m keeping you awake anyway
You: I had to study late, babe. Plus I have my exam tomorrow morning. I really need to go to bed
Daniel: Fine. Goodnight, beautiful
You: Goodnight, babe. Te amo
Daniel: Wait… what does that mean again?
You: Idk. Maybe you should pay more attention to what I teach you :P
A whole minute goes by and you start to drift off to sleep. Right when you start getting comfortable under your blanket, your phone buzzes, illuminating your bedroom. Groaning, you unlock your phone and look at the text from Daniel.
Daniel: Oh! Love you too, baby girl
You: Five points marked off for using Google Translate. Now go to sleep!
Daniel sends you a selfie of him making a pouty face, lip and all. You laugh and turn off your phone. I’m in love with a goofball.