the moon.
"how much is it to take you out?"
phil catches dan off guard with this question and he doesn't have enough time to compose himself. he wasn't worth this boys time. he was filthy and sex ridden and he had men to take advantage of.
"sorry gorgeous, romance isn't part of my work."
"well, what about out of work?"
"i-"
"you're fucking filthy, dan howell."
"i know!"
"why can't you love me?"
"i'm not capable-"
"bullshit! stop lying to me!"
"you shouldn't've given me a second glance! this is your fault!"
"dan?"
"huh?"
"i said, 'how does tomorrow night sound?'"
"oh, phil-"
dan couldn't. he really couldn't. not with phil, anyway. not with this sweet, beautiful boy with these raven locks and blue eyes.
"come on. i need somebody to keep me company and show me around."
"what about your friend? wouldn't they prefer you to stay in?"
"dan, stop coming up with excuses. just come out with me."
"alright."
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empire ;; phan
Fanfictioni'm not just a fuck up i'm a fuck up you need. + or when dan is a heroin addicted prostitute getting away with murder and phil is an innocent bystander slowly becoming obsessed with his games. trigger warnings for • coarse language • blood and g...
