Sugar (Phan)

04

Dan's POV, 1 week later:

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The bell rings, it's time to go home. In my little high school in Manchester, it's boring, dull, and makes me want to die everytime I go there. It doesn't help that the one person I trusted the most, Frank, told everyone about my secret that I was gay, and now I'm bullied constantly about how much I'm a faggot. 

Before I come home to have an existential crisis and go internet-ing, I go to the local Starbucks, to see if some delicious coffee might cheer me up. I go up to the counter, and there's a REALLY attractive man. He has the same style of fringe as mine, he has black hair, large glasses, and the most angelic smile I've ever seen. 

But I know I mustn't get attached, we might never see each other again. I walk up to the counter, and I try to talk, but can't get anything out of my mouth, he's just so damn cute! I didn't realize how awkward I was, I must've stared for a long time.

"Um, sir, are you okay?"

I snap to my senses, surprised.

"Oh my god, um, I'm so sorry, uh, yeah, uh..."

"It's fine." He says with a slight chuckle. His laugh, his smile, oh my God, I've never seen any thing so beautiful in my life. "What can I get for you, kind sir?"

I didn't realize, but I blush, and I think he noticed, I'm so scared. 'Uhh, how about just a regular Cappuccino will be ok."

"Okay, anything else I can get you?" I swear to God I heard him say "...cutie..." in a soft whisper, but I could just be hearing things so I blow it off. "Um, no thanks, thank you!"

"No problem....my name is Phil. Phil Lester. You?"

"Oh, um, uh, heheh..."

"Um, are you alright?"

Ugh, I did it again!!! I can barely even talk in front of this adorable ray of sunshine! I'm humiliating my self! "Oh, um, sorry, I'm Daniel Howell. I'm very sorry I am so awkward."

"Don't worry about it, it's fine." I notice how he seems to be blushing, which makes me blush as well.

He seems pretty nice.