dan: hey can u send a pic?
phil: why?
dan: bc i want one thats why
phil: i look really gross
dan: i bet u look cute
phil: ugh
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dan: :(
phil: what?
dan: you've been crying
phil: no i haven't
dan: yeah. the blue in your eyes is more of a turquoise and your cheeks are puffy.
phil: so?
dan: what's wrong?
phil: i don't want to be a burden.
dan: you wouldn't be.
phil: my parents don't want me to live with them anymore.
phil: i mean it's completely understandable
phil: i'm almost 20
dan: you can come live with me
phil: no
dan: i want you to
phil: no
dan: why not?
phil: i don't want to be a burden!
dan: omg you wouldn't even see me that often. you would basically own the apartment but i would pay for everything.
phil: no way. i would feel horrible about it
dan: pleeaase
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phil: don't give me that pouty face
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phil: holy crap
phil: no
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phil: stop sending me pics of you pouting
phil: i won't come to live with you
dan: pweease?
phil: no omfg
dan: :(:(:(:(
phil: only if you would live there too
dan: not about that life
phil: eww dont say that
dan: ;)
phil: stahp
dan: nah m8
dan: so
phil: wut
dan: what do u say?
phil: holy shitt
phil: no
dan: ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
dan: hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
dan: hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
phil: stop
dan: hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
phil: omfg
dan: hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
dan: hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
dan: hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
phil: no
dan: hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
phil: fine
dan: really?
phil: sure
dan: :D
phil: skype meee
dan: okay hold ondan smiled to himself as he flipped up his laptop screen and clicked the app.
"hey babe," he winked.
"babe?" phil blushed.
"oh sorry," dan frowned and focused on his scabbed fingers.
"no. i like it. it makes me happy."
dan smiled and looked into phil's pixel eyes.
"i like your shirt. its a pretty color," phil whispered, pointing out dan's indigo planet shirt.
"i like yours too," dan said about phil's plain maroon shirt. both boys smiled at each other.
"i'm gonna buy you a train ticket," dan smiled, opening another tab.
"no no. i'll get it." phil insisted.
"dude. no." dan said, typing something into google.
"you suck," phil laughed, sticking up his middle finger.
"i know," dan replied, sticking his tongue out.
the boys talked until 2 am when dan realized he didn't even have a bed for phil to sleep on. he didn't have any blankets or pillows or sheets or anything. he said goodbye to phil and left his apartment.[ heyy. so i kinda deleted the wattpad app for a while but i got it back so yeah. ]
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heaven // phan
Fanfiction"this voice inside has been eating at me trying to embrace the picture i paint and colour me free" - intentional lowercase (as always) - pastel!dan grunge!phil