description: Dan is the quarterback of his high school. He has a secret fan in the stands who he sees looking at him and can tell he really wasn't a fan of football... but he is definitely a fan of Dan.
side note; This is american football
Phil POV:
I shivered as I sat down on the cold stands for the football game. I'm always early so I get to see the team practice. Except I normally watch from the side of the bleachers instead of right in the middle of the stands. For some reason today felt different and like I should sit in the middle where I could be seen.
I often wonder I even bother coming to these gross games. i hate sports, crowds, and loud noises which is basically all a football game is. Then i remember why i come:
Dan Howell, the quarterback.
Dan is the most beautiful human being I have ever seen. His hair is the color of chocolate and his eyes are golden.
Oh how i wish i could just talk to him! Maybe even just say "Hi"
"HI!" i heard a voice say obnoxiously. I looked up to see my best friend Phoenix standing next to me with a cherry soda can in their hand.
"hey" I said smiling up at them nodding towards the seat next to me "sit down."
I returned back to my staring at Dan's beautiful dimple smile he had as he laughed at some joke one of the other football players said. Damn he's so cute.
I was snapped back into reality when Phoenix waved their hand in front of my face. "philllll you're drooling over your boyfriend again," they said laughing. Which caused me to push them as my cheeks warmed up to as red as a cherry. "He's not my... Boyfriend" I said nervously. I just came out to most of the school last month so saying words that weren't hetero was kinda strange but also relieving.
I glanced back over at the boy for a second when my eyes met his. I saw him smirk a bit and raise his hand.
He was waving... I started go lift my hand up a bit when I heard Phoenix yell, "HI!" At the top of their lungs.
Of course he wasn't waving and smirking at me, he was waving to Phoenix... Cause he likes them.
Phoenix sat back down and laughed to themself as I felt my cheeks darken but this time out of embarrassment.
"They're going on break for a bit, do you mind if I invite him to sit with us until he has to go warm up?" Phoenix said looking at me with their puppy dog eyes which i can't resist. "Yeah I guess..." I said looking at my hands. "Yay! I'm gonna go get him, give me a sec ok?" They said putting a hand on my shoulder before bounding down the bleachers after Dan.
I watched the way he looked at her, he smiled very widely and I saw him glance up at where I was sitting and kinda smirk a bit then he looked back at them and nodded. I guess he's hanging out with us then.... Don't screw this up Phil he's just a boy.
Just a boy with dreamy eyes and a smile that melts my heart and his cute little single dimple that you only see when he smiles truly and the way his hair curls after a game cause of all the sweat on his forehead. He's an amazing player. Or at least I think so, I don't know anything about sports I just know he looks hella in his uniform. And the way his...
I was interrupted by a hand on my shoulder, I looked up and saw it was Phoenix using my shoulder as a sturdy surface to help them not fall while trying to sit on the slippery stands. I looked past them and saw the familiar mess of brown curls that I've only ever seen from the bleachers.
