Dan's pov
Phil and I got in the car. Today was the brunch with Jeremy. I drove us to the waffle joint and saw that Jeremy was already there.
We headed into the restaurant. I could tell that Phil was nervous. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Jeremy looked kinda scared too.
Nothing irregular happened. Once we were done with our food we got back in the car and continued to drive home.
"Hey Dan. Could we stop by the market my dad wants we to bring home bananas?"
"Of course, Baby."
We stop at the market and went in to get the bananas and ended up getting a few more thing. We got cake mix because why not and we also got icing to cover the cake.
We continued our drive home. Singing every song that came on the radio as horrible and we could. And trust me it was horrible. No no worse than horrible.
Once we got home we began to bake our cake. We got out all the ingredients and put them into a bowl. Phil began to mix it but wasn't doing it right so I crept up behind them and helped him mix. Like the guys in movies help their girlfriend golf or like do pottery. I'm so cliché.
The cake was done baking so I got an oven mitt out and took it out of the oven. After a few minutes of letting it cool we put the frosting on it... Well most of it. The other part of it went on Phil's forehead... Oops.
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Another way (phan)
FanfictionPhil is an outcast he is bullied almost daily. Dan comes into his life when his father fosters him. His dad has been fostering kids since Phil's mum died. Phil never believed in love... But that may change. *TRIGGER WARNING*
