gay ; phan

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dan left school at 2:30, which meant he had an hour and a half before he had to be at phil's.

on the way home from school, dan was both nervous and excited about seeing phil. i mean, who wouldn't be excited about spending time with their crush? but he was so nervous because he knew he would say or do something wrong and then phil would hate him forever.

as soon as dan got home, he wrote his parents a note telling them where he would be. they didn't get home until six so he figured he should do it now before he forgot.

he ran upstairs and into his bedroom. should he stay in his uniform? should he change? he had no idea and it was stressing him out. he decided to change, putting on some black skinny jeans and a baby pink sweater. he was worried that phil would make fun of him for it, but dan liked it. dan spent ages in the bathroom, fixing his hair, then getting it to stay there.

before he knew it, it was 4 o'clock. he was on his way to phil's house (which was just up the street from dan's house) he knocked on the door and phil answered. he had undone is top button and loosened his tie, a cookie was hanging from his lips and music was playing in the background.

"oh, hey, come in." phil smiles, taking the cookie away from his mouth.

"hello." dan smiled and stepped in, taking his shoes off.

"i like your sweater, it's cute." phil motioned for dan to follow him into the kitchen.

"t-thanks." dan blushed. he picked up a cookie that was sitting on a counter. "these are really nice, who made them?"

"my mum." phil answered, getting his books and sitting them on the breakfast bar "she's always baking, i'll get her to make brownies next time. they're to die for." phil smiled and sat up on a stool.

dan followed his actions, getting his books and sitting next to phil. phil dragged the cookies across so they were in between them. they tried to get some of the assignment done, but phil got bored and started flicking rolled up bits of paper at dan.

"what are you doing?" dan laughed, putting his pen down.

"i'm bored." phil groaned, placing his head on the bench.

"same." dan sighed.

"do you like video games?" phil's eyes lit up as he sat upright.

"of course? what kind of question is that? dan laughs.

phil smiles and jumps off the seat, grabbing dan's hand (which made him want to melt and vomit at the same time). he leads dan up to his room and shuts the door behind him, phil points to his bed as he sets up the console.

phil's room is so cool. it has lime and blue wallpaper, which for some reason works. his duvet case matches the wallpaper. there are posters covering almost every part of his room, including the ceiling. dan sits on the end of phil's bed and faces the tv that's opposite them.

he just now noticed phil is taller than him. he imagined phil being the big spoon, holding the smaller boy in his arms on a cold day. he would kiss the top of his head and run his fingers through his brown hair.

"why are you blushing?" phil asked after he turned back around to dan, probably to ask him what game he wanted to play.

"i-i'm not!" dan stammered defensively.

"you are!" phil laughed and sat back down next to dan, their legs touching. dan's face heated up even more.

phil chuckled softly as he realised what was going on, he pushed his leg up closer to dan's. dan could swear his face was about to melt off if he got any more flustered. phil's hand found dan's back and started tracing patterns into it.

"what game do you want to play?" phil asked, almost whispering.

"i-i don't, don't mind." dan chocked out.

phil smiled and kissed dan's cheek before getting up and kneeling down in front of a shelf that was stacked full of games.

"mario cart?" phil asked normally, as if nothing happened.

"s-sure." dan replied, trying to compose himself.

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lol im so bad at ending things soz rip