Your coming out hc made me cry from how cute and fluffy it is! Can you please write headcannons of them sleeping in the same bed together (bc we know they do, Phil’s room is def just a vid background).
A/N: thank you so much for your feedback! i was honestly astonished when i saw how much love my headcanon got! i hope these ones meet your expectations! <3
➤ the first time dan shared a bed with phil, they weren’t even oficially dating. yes, there had been a lot flirtation and dan wasn’t blind, he could see the way phil would sometimes stare at his lips just two seconds too long. but neither of them said anything about labels or even if they wanted to be more than just friends, but dan wanted it, so sharing a bed with the object of his affections was somewhat nerve wracking. phil hadn’t even hesitated when he offered his bed to dan even though both of them knew there was a perfectly fine guest room down the hall. the younger one replied a quick yes, but his heart was in his throat when he lay down next to the boy he never even thought he’d ever meet. he could feel the heat coming from phil where they arms almost touched. there were so many unspoken words between them, but it didn’t make dan feel choked up, it actually made him feel so hopeful for the future. they didn’t share smiles or stared at each other’s eyes like dan had pictured, but the soft whispers and the closeness were more than enough to fill dan up with something he knew was the closest to love he ever felt.
➤ sleeping in the same bed as dan was something phil loved. he loved when the boy would visit him at his house in manchester and they’d just lie on the bed and talk. he liked the way dan looked against his bed sheets, he looked like he belonged there, laughing and hiding his face on his pillow, the dimples on his cheek so deep phil felt like could get lost on them. he already was so lost. but he trusted dan to find him.
➤ two bedrooms. dan still frowned every time he saw the two words in the flat advertisements. it was weird. it was weird that they kissed more often than not. it was weird that they would make love against phil’s mattress almost everytime dan visited him after university and now the same man that would whisper “i love you” in his ear after making him have the best orgasm of his life wanted a two bedrooms flat. it stung. and even though dan loved the one they had choosen together (he still couldn’t believe that they would live together), but the thought of sleeping in the same house, but not in the same bed as phil made his insides twist and turn in an uncomfortable way. when they moved in and dan set up his bedroom, he just stared at the monochromatic decorations and felt empty. he was still staring when phil hugged him from behind and kissed his neck. “it looks good. it’ll look very cool in the background of your videos”, phil said in a honeyed voice. dan only hummed in agreement, still feeling like something was wrong. “now let’s go to our room, i wanna start to make some good memories there”, dan turned around so quickly he almost knocked phil to the floor, his heart beating so fast he wouldn’t be suprised if the older boy could hear it. if phil noticed his confusion, he didn’t say anything, only offering dan his hand and wearing a smirk full of promises that dan couldn’t wait to find out what they were. he took phil’s hand and went to their bedroom, his heart feeling so warm and so at home. after another amazing orgasm that dan was sure phil was the only one who could give it to him, he stared at the man he loved so much, his hand warm in phil’s hold. he was about to give the sleeping boy a kiss on the cheek when he snored and dan had to hold a loud laugh that almost got out of his throat. he was so happy it was ridiculous. he shook his head, the smile never leaving his face as he lay his head back on the pillow. he couldn’t wait to hear more snores everyday before he fall asleep.
➤ 8 years and dan still would feel his insides warm when he lay beside his boyfriend. he loved the warmth that phil radiated, loved the way he’d cuddle with him, his chest pressed against dan’s back, his arm holding his waist firmly like he wanted to make sure dan would always be in his arms, their legs entwined. it was when dan would feel the most loved, when their love would feel the most real. even when they just lay on the bed without all of their limbs interlaced, just holding each others hand or looking at each others eyes. dan would never give up on sleeping in the same bed as phil. it reminded him of how deep their intimacy was, how much they trusted each other, how they loved each other so much they didn’t want to be apart not even when they were sleeping. no. dan would never give up on that. even though phil still snored.