Cleaning in Underwear- Phan

“Wow, this place could really use a clean.” Dan said aloud to no one. Phil had left earlier that morning to visit some old uni friends of his, which of course meant that Dan was by himself.
Dan was looking around the apartment, noticing the random objects scattered around the room and the dust collecting on top of the TV cabinet. Dan was disgusted at what he was seeing, he didn’t even realise that the apartment had been so dirty. Dan got up from where he had been sitting on the couch, still dressed only in his boxers as he hadn’t been bothered dressing himself that morning, and started picking up anything that was on the floor and returning it to its correct place. When the floor was finally cleared he got a cloth from the kitchen and wiped down all the hard surfaces, making sure not a speck of dust or dirt could be found on any of them. When he’d finished doing that he looked around again to admire his work. The room was definitely cleaner, but the carpet could do with a good vacuuming, Dan thought. So he grabbed the vacuum from the closet in the hallway and plugged it into the wall.
Soon enough Dan had cleaned everything he could possibly clean in the lounge room, he even went as far as vacuuming underneath the couch and placing the cushions in a tasteful way in the corners of the couch. But Dan was in a cleaning mood; so he moved on to clean the bedroom.

2 hours later and Dan was still cleaning, he had his ipod plugged into the stereo and was playing music way too loudly, singing along and dancing as he mopped the kitchen floor. He still hadn’t bothered putting on any clothes.
Just as the song was getting to the good part, Dan felt hands start to wrap around his waist and hug him from behind. Lips were pressed softly to Dan’s neck, covering it with butterfly kisses. Dan, still swaying his hips slightly in time with the music, leant back into the embrace, enjoying the warmth of the other body pressed against his own. Dan closed his eyes and focused on the feeling of the person behind him, completely forgetting about everything else in the world. Dan placed the mop down so it was leaning against the counter top and turned around slowly to be met with light blue eyes. Dan smiled at Phil and leant in to kiss him gently on the lips.
“You look cute when you’re dancing around in your underwear.”
“You look cute all the time.”
“I love you.”
“I love you too.” Dan smiled and kissed Phil again, and again, and again.