It's the summerholidays on a cloudy night.
Dan is seventeen and Phil eightteen.~Phil pov~
I'm walking towards my home when it happened, first I hear footsteps but they came clouser real quick.
Someone pulled me back and smacked me on the ground.
Another person put a small knive on my neck.
"One misstep and you can say goodbye to your life."
They ripped of my jacket.
I started crying as all the sudden the pressure on my body was gone.
When I look up I see the most beatiful creature in the world, shouting at the shadows who attacked me.
He had a fringe, just like me but towards the other side.
He was covered in tattoos and had snakebites.
"Are you okay?" I hear him say.
I want to awnser but then I realise my body doesn't respond to anything.
"Uhh oh.. Your jacket...ehhh...you can use mine I guess"
That's sweet, I look him in the eyes as he wraps his jacket around me and picks me up.
I just now realise how much I'm shaking.
And then it all went black.
...
The first thing I notest when I open my eyes is that I'm in a room, a livingroom to be exact.
The next thing I notest is a boy in the couch in front of me.
He is staring at me.
Where am I?
Then it all started comming back.
He saved me.
He doesn't even know me.
I try to speak but my througt is too dry so I end up coughing.
"Do you want some water?"
I nod.
After drinking a few glasses of water I look at my saver.
"Thank you." I wisper because my voice still isn't normal yet.
"It's just some water"
"No, I mean also for saving me, really thanks." I say as I let out a little smile.
He blushes a bit.
"Ehh.. I don't want to rush you but my dad can come home any minute and .. Ehh.. I rather not explain this.. He is not so.. Understanding"
"Wait, how late is it?" I ask.
"Around six in the morning"
"Shit, yeah I should go home"
"I'll walk you towards the busstop"
"Thanks"
We walk in silence towards the busstop and wait in silence.
I can't help but stare at him.
Seriously, he is so handsome, it feels like the more I stare at him the hotter he gets.
"There is the bus that takes you to the station"
And with that words he slowly walks back to where we came from.
"Wait!" I shout.
He turns around.
"What's your name?" I ask.
"Daniel, Dan for friends"
"Mine is Philip, Phil for friends"
We both smile and go to our own ways.
Luckily my parents were on a meeting so they won't notest me being gone.
I will have to explain the ripped jacket tho.
I can just say I tripped or something, I'm definitely cloumbsy enough.
..
Then I realise..
I don't have his number, don't have his full name, I barely know where he lives.
It's to late to turn back now, I'm almost at the station.
The whole day his face keeps running through my mind.
And the week after that.
And the month after that.
I only told PJ and Chris, my two best friends, what actually happened.
My parents bought me a new jacket.
I tried to find his home but I got lost.
Silly me.~Dan pov~
I walk away from the busstop, from Philip.
I turn around to see hi bus turning into another street.
He's gone.
That boy was gorgeous. With his black hair and beautiful blue eyes. I still feel kinda angry.
How dare those guys trying to touch him. I'm happy I could help him tho.
I wanted to ask his number, but I didn't think that was a good idea cause he'd probably think that I'm a freak and he almost got raped.
I need to get home quickly, if my father is already home, I'm screwed.
I really want to see this boy again. He seemed like a really nice guy and he was so beautiful! What if I see him again? Could we become friends? Or....more? What even am I thinking. I barely talked him. I just met him.
And he probably isn't gay, like I am.
I'm standing in front of the front door. All memories of earlier this day come back.
My father beated me again, screaming that homos shouldn't be alive. That I'm a waste of place in his house.
I get inside and go straight to my room.
I'm fast to fall asleep, thinking of a certain piercing blue eyes.So this was the first chapter.. Let us know what you guys think? Xx
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FanfictionDan gets beated by his father, his mother died when he was young. Phil has an eating disorder,gets bullied on school. One evening they meet. And the story begins. So me( Nina) and my best friend(Ella) decided to write this story. We don't plan it to...