Adrenaline. Phan AU

Chapter 5

Dan was sitting in English when someone whispered his name. He turned to see that his 'friend', PJ was looking at him and giving him a sad smile. "I talked to Phil." He whispered, glancing between me and the teacher.

"And.. What did you say?" Dan muttered, writing something down in his exercise book.

"It doesn't matter but he made me realise that I am a really bad friend."

"You're not a bad friend.."

"I am. I know nothing about you. I thought you would hate his character and apparently you don't. I'm sorry for jumping to conclusions."

"It's okay.. I would have probably done the same thing for you."

"Howell! Liguori! Quiet!" The teacher yelled, making Dan and PJ exchange one last smile to say that they were okay before they went back to their work.

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Dan was walking out of school with Chris and PJ when his name was called, causing all three of them to turn around. Phil was standing there, his hands in his pockets and his usual smirk on his face. "Dan, do you want to come to mine?" He asked and Dan shrugged, dropping his gaze to the floor.

"Why?" He suspiciously questioned, although he knew he could trust Phil.

"I don't know."

"Sorry PJ and Chris, looks like I have other plans." Dan muttered and Chris and PJ nodded.

"Fine. See you tomorrow." PJ mumbled, not even bothering to hide his glare towards Phil.

"See you." Phil then grabbed Dan's hand and guided him down the road. Dan couldn't tear the smile off his face the whole way to Phil's home.

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"We're here!" Phil smiled, unlocking the front door and walking in. "Don't worry my parents aren't home. We can just hang in my room." Dan nodded before following Phil upstairs to Phil's bedroom. Dan gasped as he looked around at everything in Phil's room. On the wall, Phil had band posters spread out, all of brilliant bands which Dan loved. A couple of them where of Muse, Dan's ultimate favourite band. There was one of Fall Out Boy, another of All Time Low, a couple of My Chemical Romance and Dan was literally in awe at how great Phil's music taste was. "Are you alright? You're staring at Gerard Way's face as if he's an alien."

"Yeah.. you just have an amazing taste in music.." Dan mumbled, tearing his gaze away from Phil's poster of My Chemical Romance to look back at Phil.

"Thanks.. I wouldn't exactly guess that you would like these bands. I would have thought you would like shitty pop music like One Direction."

"Why wouldn't I like it?"

"You look too cute and happy to listen to such intense music."

"How many times do I have to tell you that I am not cute!"

"You really are. Stop denying it."

"I hate you so much." Dan sighed, playfully glaring at Phil.

"Do you now?" Phil raised one eyebrow, a smirk appearing on his face as an idea appeared in his head. He slowly walked towards Dan who looked petrified for some unknown reason. Dan backed up until he was against Phil's bed, trapped. Phil reached out and pressed his hands into Dan's sides, making him let out a manly squeal. "I knew you'd be ticklish. I just knew it!" Phil chuckled, tickling Dan even more and making him scream.

"S-STOP IT!" Dan screamed between squeals, his heart beating at a fast pace.

"Not until you say that you love me!"

"N-NEVER!" Dan's face was going bright red as he struggled to breathe because of how much he was screaming and squealing. "I LOVE YOU!" Dan finally let out after a couple of seconds but by that time, him and Phil were already dangerously close together. Their chests were practically touching and Dan couldn't help but feel that it would be the perfect time to kiss Phil. He could see that Phil was slowly leaning in (or was that his imagination?) so he leant the rest of the way.

Suddenly his lips were against Phil's and it felt amazing. Their lips moved in sync and both felt an immense amount of electricity as their lips moved together. Before Dan could stop himself, he was bringing his hand through Phil's perfect hair, messing it up slightly. Phil must have been enjoying it too because he didn't pull away, he just wrapped his arms around Dan's neck, making Dan shiver slightly.

Although, all good things have to end, so, when Phil's senses kicked in, he realised that he most definitely shouldn't be kissing a guy; he was straight. Heterosexual. Whatever. He just wasn't gay.

"That was amazing." Dan awkwardly blurted out, nervously looking at Phil who looked more than worried. Phil brought a hand through his now-messy hair, attempting to fix it slightly.

"I think you should go." He mumbled, making Dan frown and back out of the room.

"I'm sorry." Phil just shook his head as he watched Dan leave, closing the door behind him.

I like this chapter because KISSING