It was about noon, phil was awake and waiting for Dan to get up, which he never did. Phil walked into Dan's room to see him asleep on his bed. Phil let out a sigh and walked over to the edge of Dan's bed, shaking him gently. "Danny, wake up, bear," He said, only to get tired gibberish in response. Phil let out another Sigh and put his hands on Dan's side to shake him again, but before he did, he heard a tiny giggle escape the younger boy's lips, making Phil curious. He gently poked Dan's side, making him giggle again and squirm. "I see someone's ticklish," Phil thought, tickling Dan's sides, making him giggle and push Phil's hands away. "Phil, stop it," He mumbled. Phil gently tickled Dan's tummy,  making him squirm and giggle. "Phihihillyyy," He said, attempting to push Phil's hands away again, but failing. "Aww, what's the matter Danny, are you a little ticklish?" Phil teased, running his finger up Dan's side, and up to his neck, getting a loud squeal from the younger. "NOHOHOHO PHIHIHIL!!!!!!" Dan shouted. "Oh, here?" Phil asked, lightly tickling Dan's neck, making him scream with laughter. "STOHOHOHOHOP!!!!!!!" He screamed again, desperately squirming. Eventually, phil stopped, letting Dan breathe. "I h-hate you," Dan said, out of breathe. "I love you too," Phil replied, kissing him on my cheek and Giggling as he turned bright red. "I'm getting my revenge later on," Dan said. "Yea right."