The joint

A/N: Hello I'm back but with a different story! @/philistotallynotonfire on Instagram posted saying they wanted someone to change a song into a Phanfiction so that what me, ctaylor901 and theplotsofnatalie did :)

So yeah this is a sort of request and a collab with Charlotte and Natalie.

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The minute you walked in the joint,

I could see you were a man of distinction,

A real big spender

Phil scrubs down the remains of an alcoholic old mans pint glass, making sure to leave no bubbly residue

A dark silhouette is casted on the floor drawing Phils attention away from the glass. At the source of the shadow stood a tall dashing young man. As the man entered Phil noticed that he was dressed immaculately from head to toe.

The mans hair was styled in the same way as his own but to the opposite direction, he wore a well kept mid-length coat, a plain white shirt complimented with a galaxy print tie. On his feet were the shiniest cleanest pointed shoes that Phil has ever seen. Phil was dazzled by his style.

Good looking,

So refined,

Say wouldn't you like to know what's going on in my mind?

The figure stalked towards the bar, taking a seat on one of the bar stools, ordering himself a drink, Phil takes this opportunity to ask him a few questions and attempt to get to know him.

"Nice hair" Phil spoke awkwardly, mentally face palming over how awkward he is and continuing to pour the mans drink.

"Thanks" he spoke chuckling as he received from the others hand.

The raven haired barman leant over the counter of the bar, flicking his hair out of his blue eyes and staring up at the tall man. "So, how's your love life been going?" He asked, willing to start a conversation with the handsome gentlemen. "Haven't seen you round these parts before, I'd've remembered a face like yours." The brunette smirked out the corner of his mouth.

"Why'd you ask?" The brown haired man questioned. "Well it's not often such a smart guy walks in without a couple of birds on his arms." Phil replies. The brunette lent in "but what if I don't swing that way?." "Guess that'll give me a little more of a chance, doesn't it" Phil states a smile on his face.

So let me get right to the point,

I don't pop my core for every man I see.

Both boys lent back, brown eyes meeting ocean blue eyes. A smile plaster on the mans face as he took a swig of his drink placing it back down after he finished.

Phil out stretched his hand "I'm Phil, nice to meet you" Dan shook his hand firmly "Nice to meet you Phil, I'm Dan."

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HELLO

So yeah this is the story it's kind of bad but I like it. Thanks to ctaylor901 and theplotsofnatalie for helping me with this one!!!

Bye xx