Do Opposites Attract? (Punk Phil/Pastel Dan AU)

Do Opposites Attract? •5•

Here is chapter 5 of "Do Opposites Attract?"! Enjoy!

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Dan P.O.V.

As I laid in bed after Phil and I's "date" I couldn't get my mind off of what he did at the front door. Nor could I get a smile off my face.

*flashback*

"I had a lot of fun, Phil. Thank you for bringing me to your special place." I said.

"You're very welcome, pastels. I'm very glad that our initials are now engraved into the tree for best friendship." Phil said.

"As am I. Well, Phil, I hope you-" I was saying until a pair of lips cut off my statement.

Phil's ever most beautiful lips.

His lips against mine are probably the most amazing feeling in the world. Their plush, soft feeling fitting perfectly with mine, could never be better.

As he pulled away, I let out a small whine, which wasn't expected, but Phil giggled anyway.

"Missing my kisses are we?" Phil asked with a giggle.

"No, your kisses weren't even as good as my ex-boyfriend." I scoffed.

"Oh, I'm sorry Dan. I wish I was." Phil said, sadly.

"Phil, no, it was a joke. That was probably the best kiss I ever had!" I yelled.

"Okay, Dan, I'll get going. I hope to meet up with you again." Phil said.

"You sure will. I can't pass up an interesting boy like you." I said with a wink.

"Goodnight, gorgeous."

"Goodnight, tattoos."

*reality*

As I finished reminiscing about the beautiful boy with the name of Phil, he called me.

"If it isn't the Phil himself." I said as a joke, but on the other line, all I heard was sobs.

"Phil, what's wrong, love?!" I started panicking.

"I-I wan-wanted to d-do something tonight with y-you. But, I-I didn't, and I started having a p-panic attack thinking of when I w-would." Phil stuttered still sobbing.

"I'll be right with you, love. You can do it there. But where are you?" I ask.

"T-tattoo shop. The only place that calms me." Phil said, and I hung up. I ran to see him, and I never ran. Only for the people I love.

As I arrived at the tattoo shop, I walked in to a very perplexed Phil.

"Phil, shh, it'll be okay, I'm here." I said, trying to calm him down.

"Hello, pastels. I'm starting to calm down in your presence. That's amazing of you." He said.

"I've been told to have a calm nature. Now, what is it you wanted to do?" I asked him.

"Okay, here we go. I know we've only known each other for a mere two weeks, but Dan, I think I'm- I'm-"

"It's okay, Phil. Just tell me, I won't judge you."

"I'm falling for you. Hard. You're just so beautiful and graceful. You just know how to talk, and you're so sweet to everyone. I just wanted you to be mine all along." Phil said.

"I-I can't believe you're saying this. I've felt the same way through the whole thing. I've written many poems for you, dammit I even ran here and I never run. I only run for people I love, and that person is you, Phil Lester." I said.

"Come here, now." Phil said with his teeth gritted. I was actually scared.

"What is it, Phil?" I shivered.

"I've been wanting to do this for so long." He said, as he passionately started kissing me.

And being as I loved him, I went full force as well.

I gracefully ran my tongue across his lip piercings, and he seemed to like it as he let out a soft moan. Being the immature man I am, I giggled.

"You are literally so hot with your hair all messy." I said to Phil, as I may have played with his soft, silky black and blue locks.

"I can say so myself. Your sweat made your hair all curly. It's so cute. By the way, your flower crown is all crooked." Phil said, fixing it for me.

"A real gentlemen fixes my flower crown." I said giggling.

"Speaking of, Dan, will you be my boyfriend?" Phil asked.

"Of course, we may have to change the tree now." I said.

"Gladly." He whispered, as he took my hand, and walked me home.

Of course changing the tree and sharing a few kisses before.

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There's the cute boyfriend becoming chapter that I always love to write!

I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and I will see you all next time, bye! *jumps into pillow case, and jumps away*