It was 4am when Phineas woke up again. He looked around with half-closed eyes. He also noticed he was lying in his bed.
'How did I got in here?' he thought when he yawned softly and turned around. He now saw in the direction of Ferb. Suddenly he felt his cheeks burn.
'I wonder if I really am falling in love with him…' he thought as he sat up.
'I'm also feeling kind of how Ferb feels about me, but is that love?' he looked at his hands, than to Ferb again. Quietly he stood up and slowly walked toward Ferb's bed.
'What if… I kissed him?' he though while he bit on his lip. He slowly leaned forward, only an inch away from the Brit's lips.
"Phineas…" Ferb muttered in his sleep, which made the boy flinch. He was on the other side of the room in less then a second.
'Oh my Gosh, what am I doing?!' he thought while he putted his hands in his hair.
'He's my brother! This is wrong…' he looked again at Ferb. 'But… I think I want too…' he walked over him again.
'Here it goes…' he took a deep breath.
'3…' he leaned toward Ferb's lips.
'2…' he closed his eyes.
'1…' and their lips were connected. Phineas felt a weird feeling spreading his heart, but it feels nice. He released from the kiss again and looked at the sleeping boy.
'Wow… my first kiss… and, and I liked it…' he blushed and looked dreamy at his stepbrother.
He yawned softly again, but didn't want to lie down in his own bed anymore, so he gently he crawled next to Ferb.
'This feels nice…' he thought as he wrapped Ferb's arms around him.
'I think I could get used to this…' were his last thought before he fall asleep with a smile on his face.