Primrose//Phan

10

This chapter is nice-ish c: also it's my birthday today so that's why you get an update.

I'm finally 16!! Wohooo

Enjoy

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Phil was holding Dan's hand. He was quiet, which Dan took note of. He was usually quiet but today it was more than usual..

They were at the park, Dan had wanted to snap pictures and Phil wanted to study more flowers. He had his notebook and that big white book of flowers he got a while back. But Dan also noticed Phil limping.

He didn't ask about it because he didn't know what to say.

The brunette stopped walking and so did Phil. He turned to him and gave him a confused look, "Phil..uhm..why are you limping?" He asked squeezing his hand. Phil looked at him and then he giggled "I sprained my ankle." He said, and his voice always sent him soft shivers up his back. Dan almost believed that, he was going to hug his soft little flower and then kiss his cheek until he noticed he was wearing some makeup. There was some on his neck too.

Dan pulled Phil and dragged him into a small cafe across the street, he took him into the bathroom and immediately started setting paper towels to scrub it off. Phil kept trying to push him back, and everyte Dan rubbed Phil whimpered because it hurt.

When Dan was able to scrub most of it off he gasped. He held Phil's face gingerly in his hands "Y-Your lips..th-they're swollen..wh-why are your cheeks bruised and-"

He felt his heart break when he saw the hickeys. But when he felt something wet splash onto his thumb he died when he saw Phil crying.

Phil hugged him and clung to him for dear life. He sobbed right on his shirt loud, once he found his voice he let out choked sobs.

"Peej!"

He repeated that over and over.

Dan hugged Phil back and rocked them back and forth. Petting his head and humming softly in hopes to calm him down.

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Dan Howell held up a beaten up flower in his hands.

The petals were soft, maybe a little torn up but a nice pink shade. Although it was covered in some dirt it still was beautiful.

Dan could see most of its roots were gone. But that was okay, he dug a whole up and set it right in. He pushed the dirt right back into the hole and then dusted his hands off along with some of the dirt that had been on the flower.

Phil was sat on the park bench behind him, his heart beating hard in his chest.

Dan fixed some of the petals and then watered it. Smiling happily because he was so proud of himself.

Phil smiled softly and blushed.

"I love you."

Phil giggled, when people meant give plants love that's not what they meant exactly.

But he felt a soft pair of lips touching his slightly swollen ones. That's when Phil realized Dan was talking to him.

Phil blushed more and kissed him back softly he brought his hands up and twisted his fingers into Dan's brown hair, tugging and slightly whimpering because his lips obviously still hurt. Dan hummed, slipping his tongue in and nearly moaning. He pulled back and kissed Phil's neck. Frowning softly when he saw the hickeys once more.

Dan held Phil tight "I won't let him touch you ever again. You're mine."

Phil kissed Dan's cheek and smiled happily. "Always."

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I want this story to go v dark v fast but no this will be sweet and fluffy with some angsty moments c:

*pops open confetti bottles*

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