Unlikely love (Phan)

Is Dan okay?

-DAN POV-

Jason oh no not Jason. Not after the other night he could hurt my Phil.
"J...Jason? What d...do you m...mean he's after us" I finally stammered.

"Not sure that's all he said... Dan I'm scared" Phil said a slight shake in his voice

"Don't worry my kitten I promise he won't hurt you I won't let him"

"Even with his friends Dan you can't protect me from all 3 of them"

"Yes I can if you love someone you can do anything"

Phil smiles a little. I pull Phil into a tight hug. I'm not sure how I can pull this off but I will. I will for Phil. He can't be hurt again.
I will make sure Phil is okay he will be happy again.

"D...Dan I'm tired" Phil said softly muffled by my shirt.

"Lay down and go to sleep Phil I will be right here"

I fall asleep with Phil in my arms. I start to have a dream but it is very familiar this dream is a flashback.

Flashback: to 13 year old Dan (trigger warning)

"Dan! Daniel I'm home!" My drunk father called out.

I hate when he comes home drunk because I know this will end badly for me.

"Come here you little shit" he yelled through the house.

I quietly walked out of room and peaked in my living room where he was. His hair was ruffled his shirt stained. He couldn't stand still. I walk out towards him.

"Yes father"

"Oh look who finally decided to show up"

"I... I'm sorry I had my ear buds in"

"Oh you were listening to your emo fag music again"

I wanted to stand up to him but I couldn't he would beat me.

"Yes father I was"

"Maybe I should break your stupid little iPod"

"No! Please"

My dad ran toward my room. I ran after him yelling at him not to. My iPod helped me it had all my favorite songs it kept me sane. My dad grabbed my ipod off my bed ripped the headphones out. He threw it on the ground and stomped on it until it was broken into many pieces. Then he pulled my ear buds until the cords broke.

"How about that now you can't listen to your fag music now maybe you won't be gay like I know you are"

he slapped me and stomped out of the room. I fell beside my broken iPod crying. I crawled over to the corner and brought my knees to my chest. I pulled my sharpest blade out of my table.

One cut...
Two cut...
Three cut...
Four...

-End of flashback-
(End of trigger warning)

I woke up with my pillow soaked with tears. I turn over and see Phil facing me sleeping. I smile softly. Phil doesn't know about my past and hopefully never will. I love him and need to focused on him. He means everything to me. I fell in love with him the first time I saw him. He is my kitten. I whisper slightly.

"I love you Phil"

I drifted back to sleep with Philip on my mind.