Pretty Boy

5

Phil's P.O.V (*o*)
Phil left the classroom before everyone else as usual, no one would push past him so he took advantage of it, I mean who wouldn't? He walked down the hallways and out of the back of the school there was about two more lessons in the day but he didn't care honestly the teachers didn't expect him to come to those classes, he never did. He pulled out his half empty cigarette packet before lighting one and placing it in his mouth before breathing it in. He did this a few times before he heard someone talking to him.
"smoking is bad for you 'ya know." A familiar voice stated,
"Yes pretty boy I do! But do I look like I give a shit?"The brunettes face clearly reddened and Phil chuckled."You want one?" Dan made a face of disgust before declining.
"Why aren't you in class?" Dan asked
"I could ask the same thing pretty boy. But I never go to those classes they bore me." Phil answered taking another drag of his cigarette."Why aren't you there Dan?" He continued
"Well...um.I...I..um..."Dan stuttered growing more red. "I know its creepy but i followed you..." He said quietly before looking down at his converse.
"Awhhhh! Your too cute."Phil said before ruffling his Brown curls. Dan smiled before looking back down at his shoes.
"Don't be nervous I wont bite." Phil said while lifting the shorter boys chin up Dan looked into his eyes Brown on Blue before Phil leaned in close to his ear and whispered "Maybe." seductively before kissing the boys cheek and walking off down the street...