Phan OneShots

Enchanted (Part 3)

It was the end of the week again with one of those goddamn parties that I hated with a passion.

The worst part was that Phil wasn't here.

I hadn't seen him since the day we had lunch together. Yes, we texted each other and according to Louise the amount of xxs he used after every text meant that he was into me but I brushed it off. He called me once too but that was it and I had to admit I kinda missed him.

I had hoped he would come to the party so I had texted him in the afternoon.

Hey Phil!
Are you coming to Charlie's party tonight?

No sorry! I won't be there.
Have fun x

Okay :)

The hell was I going to have fun without Phil there.

I had actually picked up a good outfit thinking that Phil was gonna be there. My moth shirt and my leather jacket but it was all waste.

It was the same shit all over again. Fake smiles, couples dancing on the dance floor whilst eye fucking other people on the floor. I honestly couldn't understand how people did this every weekend. It was so tiring and all I did was stand at the corner.

I leaned at one of the tables sipping a margarita and that's when I saw him walking inside. It's like he carried an aura around him illuminating the whole room with it. He stopped a few times for a quick chat and smiles and that's when he saw me. He smiled immediately and I smiled back.

"Danny"

"Hi Phil" I said. "I thought you weren't coming"

"I didn't want to leave you all alone here"

I blushed but only a little.

"You look great" I said not directly looking at him. He was wearing a bluw shirt with black skinny jeans and a black blazer.

"Thanks. You too"

"Thank you"

We sat at the same spot we did a week ago in silence and watched all of the couples dance while smiling.

"Hey Dan" Phil said.

I looked at him slightly shocked that he didn't call me Danny.

"Yeah?"

"Do you wanna dance?"

My eyes widened with shock and my mouth was in an 'o' form.

Phil looked at me with a scared expression on his face.

"Oh..okay" I said.

Phil smiled.

He got up and offered me his hand and I took it. We went to the middle and Phil placed hi hands on my waist and he was still holding my other hand as we slowly started swaying to the music.

I have dated a lot of guys in my life. Some were shitty but some were quite great and never had I ever danced with them like this before.

Phil was looking at me and the close promixity if his face made me extremely nervous so I kept looking at the ground.

Phil tucked my chin up and smiled as he pulled me a bit closer. Thankfully nobody was staring us at that much or else I would have collapsed right there.

And what was I even doing? I was dancing with a guy I had met a week before and I had no idea if he was gay or straight or was he even interested in me and it was honestly really confusing as I even had to pay attention to not accidentally stomping Phil's foot.