Don't Try That With Me (Outdated)

We Share Our Mysteries

(A/N: get ready for smut)

Dan's POV

I locked myself in the bathroom and started thinking about my grandma naked. And with that my boner disappeared. I didn't really take long because come on... Anyways, I went back to the classroom and saw PJ talking to Phil. Phil was red. He's mine. Wait... did I just... Get it together, Howell. I walked over and looked at Phil's drawing... It's... What? Me... and him... Naked?! He noticed me and looked away.

"Phil... I like the drawing." I said without thinking. He looked at me with a quite shocked expression . And he changed the page. We didn't talk until Mr. Oakley decided it was time for his games... I sure hope it isn't truth or dare... I really hate that. Well at least Mr.Oakley's version. Like seriously, if they catch him making us play it, he'll get fired.

"Ohohoho... Its time too plaaayyy~ And whoever doesn't play has to drink tomato juice." I saw Phil look worried. I just wanted to hug him... But no. Daniel Howell... Inner gay mustn't come out. And then he wrote a the name of a worse game... Ughhhh.

"We're playing 7 minutes in heaven! Now y'all get you lazy asses over here and make a circle. Then put your blindfolds on." I just sighed and did that. Phil sat somewhere else. I was kinda sad. But then I just thought about how I could be stuck with him in the storage room... Doing things. I give up. I really want Phil. Cause come on, no one can resist me. That's obvious. Says the slutty faggot. After everyone sat down, people started coming in and out of the storage room. Until it was my turn

"Stand up..." Mr. Oakley whispered in my ear. I entered the storage room and someone went behind me. As soon as that door close, the person slammed me into the wall and began kissing me roughly. Our tongues slipped in, fighting for dominance, the person winning. I put my hands on his chest. Him I assume... for the lack of curves in the chest. I used my free hand to pull his hair, earning a low groan from him. He started grinding, fastly. We both moaned. I palmed him through his jeans. We stopped and his hands reached my pants, not hesitating at all, he pulled my pants down, along with my boxers, and took me in his mouth. I want to add the fact that it felt so good. He also teased me from time to time. I tried not to moan, but it was impossible.

"Mmmfph... ahh..." I moaned as I cummed. He swallowed it and pushed me against the wall again, making out with me while I pulled my pants up.

"Your time is up, get ready." Mr.Oakley said as he opened the door. I walked outside and the bell rang, signaling that I had to go to the other class. I heard people groan. I took my blindfold off and searched for Phil, I found him with his lips swollen and his hair a bit messy. I thought he looked sexy. I was a bit sad that I didn't do it with him... But... Oh well... I walked over to him and felt the urge to hug him from behind. I did just that.

Phil's POV

Whoever received my blow job seriously enjoyed it. To be honest, it was my first. Just thinking about his moans turned me on... But no. I can't get a boner. Stop it Phil. I was so happy. I seriously wanted to know who I gave a blow job. Well... Mr.Oakley said he wrote the pairs that went into the storage room and that he would reveal them next week. I was seriously looking forward to it. I was about to exit the classroom when I felt two familiar hands wrapped around my waist. Is it bad that I already know who it is?

"Dan... Let me move." Was all I managed to say. Instead, he just put rested his chin in my shoulder. This felt nice. But then I remembered I had to go to next class... An apparently so did Dan because he ran off to the next class, I managed to follow him somehow.

I entered and Mr. Sugg turned his head to look at me and Dan.

"Oh... Howell and the new kid together. Late might I add." He pushed some button and two buckets of water fell on our heads. Everyone started laughing and Dan just looked bright red. Reminder: don't come late to this class.

I sat down in the back, Dan taking a seat besides me. Might I add that Mr.Suggs teaches math using pranks as examples. It's more interesting and understandable. I spent half the class looking out the window or at Dan, and the other half paying attention to the teacher. I swear Dan was also looking at me from time to time. My suspicions were confirmed by Mr.Suggs.

"Howell, Lester, stop staring at each other while the other one is writing. Just admit you're in love." Everyone started laughing. I even heard a 'Ohhh... Howell stopped being a whore!' I looked at Dan and he looked as red as a tomato. Well... Im sure I was the same. I saw Dan breaking a piece of paper from his notebook... Then writing something in it and handing it to me.

'Here's mah phone number. Im gonna ditch the rest of the classes. Rely on PJ for the next class. :) xxx'

(A/N: Trigger warning)
*I swear I went red. I nodded at him and he smiled. The class ended and Dan disappeared. I kinda felt the need to go visit my friend. There was no need... Its just that the old habit hasn't disappeared. I walked to the bathroom and as I was gonna open a bathroom cubicle, I heard a sob followed by some words I wish I hadn't heard coming from his mouth.

"I'm just a worthless faggot, why does he even talk to me?" I kicked open the door and entered. I saw a slightly confused Dan holding a... Blade on his arm, several cuts done already. I closed the door and took the blade away from his hand. I hugged him, getting blood all over my shirt. But I didn't care. He cried a lot. And I just hugged him and whispered 'it's gonna be ok' from time to time. He eventually stopped crying and calmed down. I noticed that I couldn't walk around with a bloody Muse t-shirt... I also noticed Dan put a hoodie on. Probably to hide the cuts.

"I'm sorry for ruining your shirt..." He said looking at the ground. I smiled and shook my head. *

"It's fine. Do you happen to have a jumper around?" He nodded and went out of the cubicle. I followed him and we made it to the boy's lockers. He took out a jumper from his locker and handed it to me. I put it on and we exited school without anyone noticing.

All that time thinking: We all share our mysteries.

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A/N

Sooo... Yeah. This chapter wasn't what I originally intended it to be. Oops, now Phil is a badass. Well anyways...

See ya Next Chapter,
Anina