Dan and Phil Boyfriend Imagines

The Day After

A/N Nyeh heh heh heh

Phil...

When you woke up, you saw three small quarts of ice cream next to you...but they were empty. Phil had kept texting you and trying to call you but you refused to answer.

A few minutes later, you heard a knock on the door. Following was Phil's voice.

"Y/N, open up! I know you're there and just ignoring me."

"Well done detective," you said, throwing away the ice cream containers, "what's our next case? Heard there's a big one on the streets about who killed a hairless pale bastard."

You heard him sigh from the other side of the door. "Could you please just let me in? We need to talk."

"Talk?! Who needs to talk, you're cheating on me Phi-"

"JUST OPEN THE GOD DAMN DOOR Y/N!!" he yelled. You had never heard him cuss before, nor yell so loud.

You went over to the door and opened it. His face was red and tense. You gave him a death stare as he calmed down.

"Thank you." He said.

"Well I couldn't let you break down my door." You replied angrily.

"We need to talk." He said.

"About what. What don't I already know. Is there another girl? Casey perhaps? Or is it just Layla? One of my good friends and you chose her to smash my heart with like a hammer."

"Not about Layla. Nor anyone else. We need to talk about us."

You let him in, and sat on the couch, he following you. "What about us? Its over Phil. End of story."

He sighed again. "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?" You huffed.

He turned to you, and looked at you in regret ad fear like at the gate yesterday. But something else was mixed in this time..he looked sorry.

"Y/N I am so sorry for what I did you. I don't know what was wrong with me...I guess, after all these trips and the tour, I missed you. So much, I couldn't stand it. I was going through something they call a need for affection. I love you Y/N. I really do. But when Layla came to my table, she reminded me of you so I was just gonna hang out with her as a new friend. But then she made a move on me. I'm not even gonna sugar coat it, I did go along with it. Apparently she had moved to London to go to design school so we walked off he plane together. She asked for one last kiss, so I gave her one, and we were going to forget about all of it and never see each other again so we could live our lives normally. I was so happy to see you again, but then I did see you...after you saw me. And I wanted  to just die right there..but like you, I was frozen. I am so sorry Y/N..."

You were silent for a while. Then...you looked at him, you both had tears in your eyes. You knew he was truly sorry...and for some reason, you slightly pitied him. You looked down at your feet and sniffled.

"I can't forgive you...not yet anyways." You finally said. He looked down too.

"I understand that..." He said, then looked at you again. He opened his mouth to say something, then closed it again, as if trying to phrase the words very carefully. "Could you...ever forgive me?"

You looked at him, but didn't make eye contact, and shook your head slightly. "I don't know." You said. "I think...at least until I can, that is if I do, we just need some time...to..well..gather our thoughts."

Phil sighed. "So..a break? From each other?"

You nodded. He sat there saddened for a while, then got up and scuffed your head with his palm. Then he went to the door. Before he opened it tho, he took something out of his pocket and set it on your book shelf. He then opened the door, and as he left, you heard him say, "after a while my happy tree friends." Then...

Was gone.

Dan...

When you woke up, you saw a Dan hovering over you, smiling. You screamed, but then against your own mental will just stopped.

"Good morning beautiful." He said, offering you a hand to help you get up off the floor.

"Get the fuck out!" You yelled, getting up on your own. "I never want to fucking see you again!"

He kept smiling. "Alright, I'll leave. If you can make me." You went to your closet and grabbed a bat you found in the alley way one time, and swung it at Dan. But to your shock, it went right through him. You stood there confused, your mouth hung open.

"Now don't be irrational," he said, "why hurt the one you love?"

You huffed ad threw the bat down. "Okay, one, what the fuck are you?! And two, irrational?! Hurt the one you love?! Oh you're one to fucking talk buddy!"

He kept smiling. "One: I am only the one thing you're holding onto of Dan. Your memories."

"How the-" he quickly put his cold finger up to your lips.

"Shh. Don't strain yourself. Two: you will soon know why I hurt you. I, in flesh, will come here in about 3 minutes and explain. But, I won't explain right away. I will act like nothing happened because I, in flesh, still don't know you know." The hallucination finished, taking his finger away.

"Why are you here. In...air." You asked.

He smiled more. "Because you still love me, and a part of you doesn't want to believe I hurt you. So it has created as alternate me. I, in air, would never hurt you."

You heard a knock on the door. You turned to it ad heard Dan's voice. You turned back to the hallucination, but it was gone. Your anger arose as you approached the door. You swung it open and gave Dan a death stare.

"Hey babe! How are you? You haven't been answer in me at all. Are you mad? Ugh, you are so cute when you're-"

"Why?" You said, pushing him back out the door after he attempted to walk in.

He nervously chuckled. "Why what?"

"Why did you cheat on me, you bitch." You asked, irritated.

His face got serious. "Because she pleased me." He said. You stood there waiting for a better answer. He sighed, "She gave me what I needed. I needed affection, and you wouldn't give it to me. Plus she was pretty, not that you aren't. She was more of a friend with benefits."

"She said she was your new girl friend after you dumped me." You replied.

"Well would you have sex with a guy like me if you knew you were just being used until their girlfriend agreed to please them, hm?" He asked.

"No. I wouldn't have sex with you." You said.

"Exactly, because I would be chea-"

"I never said that was the reason. I just said I wouldn't have sex with you." You said, he looked slightly pissed now.

"I 'broke up' with her. Well, she dumped me, but can we please forget about this?" He asked.

You flipped him off, and said "fuck you," then shut the door in his face. "I'll forgive and forget when you die." You yelled through the door. Then you went back to bed.