Old Places, New People || Phan

12-Phil's P.O.V

"Phil. Philly. Philion. GET UP!" My eyelids snapped open to see a pair of expressive chocolate eyes staring into my bluey-greeny-yellowy ones. Dan smirked at me, his brunette fringe pushed back into a lumpy quiff. I smiled at him before pressing my lips to his. We kissed briefly before Dan pulled away, standing up from the bed and stretching his arms upwards. His black t-shirt pulled upwards a few inches to reveal a bit of Dan's flat, tanned tummy. I stood beside him and leaned down to kiss Dan's stomach, loving the feel of his warm skin against my lips. He giggled and pushed me off of him, his mouth pulled into a wide grin. I smirked at him and sauntered off, retreating into the bathroom to take a shower. As I stripped off my t-shirt and skinny jeans, I realised that Dan had left his phone on the counter. I picked up the cool metal slab and began to head back to my room, when the phone buzzed in my hand. It read,

New Message: Stace💕
"Hey Dan, where's that date I was promised? 😉"

A hollow feeling settled in the pit of my stomach. Who the hell is "Stace", and why is she asking for dates from MY boyfriend?! I fought down my anger, attempting to keep a neutral expression on my face. I was thinking about my options on how to deal with this girl, when Dan suddenly bumped into me in the hallway. He smiled at me before noticing the troubled look on my face. He glanced at the phone in my hand. I coughed awkwardly before handing him back his phone. My voice came out rough and gravelly as I said, "You left your phone in the bathroom. I was just coming to give it to you." Dan seemed to sense that there was something wrong, and he looked like he wanted to talk about it. As he began to open his mouth to speak, I darted into the bathroom, locking the door behind me. I turned the shower on and sat down inside, my tears mixing with the water streaming down my body. What have I gotten myself into?
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Once I got out of the shower, I wrapped a towel around my waist and slowly plodded back into my room. Dan was sat on the bed, twiddling his thumbs and looking around the room. When his eyes met mine, he flashed me a shaky smile and stood up. He sauntered over to me, a smirk on his face. His hands came to grip my hip bones through the towel. His deep brown eyes gazed into my tri-coloured ones. "You know, seeing you in a towel is quite beautiful, but why is it still on?" He leaned in to join his lips to mine, and I began to lean in to meet him, but the text invaded my mind. I coughed and separated myself from Dan, turning to rummage through my drawers for a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. When I found an outfit, I sucked in a breath and turned around. Dan was just staring at me in shock, his eyes hurt and worried. I captured my bottom lip between my two rows of teeth and began to gnaw on the soft pink flesh, my anxiety stirring deep in my stomach. Dan sighed and gripped the hem of his red jumper. "I've got to go. It was nice seeing you. See you later Phil." He smiled weakly at me and turned away. I sat on the bed in silence as I heard Dan say goodbye to my mum. Once I heard the door shut behind him, I let out a small whimper. My Danny had left me behind.
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Hey, me again! Sorry this chapter was so short (and kind of crap), but it's only part one! Part 2 will be uploaded momentarily, so hold on and don't worry! Thanks for rates, comments, and all that jazz, and I hope you're enjoying the story so far! 😊❤️