Bad Boys Like Good Boys Too[ Pastel Dan And Punk Phil ] *phan*

Netflix and Phil #9

Dan shook the key in the door and jiggled to knob, then opened the door and the boys walked in.

"Hello Dan.... and Phil," his mum spun around, surprised to see Phil.

"Hello Ms. Howell," Phil replied gentleman like.

"Hey mum," Dan walked in and kissed her cheek sweetly and sat at the table.
Dan gestured for Phil to come over and Phil did.

"What's for dinnnnna!" Dan sounded ghetto and made Phil slightly giggle.

"Ramen," she replied.

"I'm sorry but what's with you guys and ramen?" Dan and Phil giggled at Phil's comment.

"I don't know, it's awesome!" Dan answered and the boys died of laughter.

Ms. Howell rolled her eyes jokingly and walked out, laughing to herself.

"Wanna go into my room?" Dan asked as he pulled Phil up the stairs.

"I don't think there's a choice," Phil smiled.
"You're right," and Dan opened his room and let Phil in.

"I wanna try something," Dan said as he left and went into his closet and returned with a make up tray.

"I wanna make you pastel, me, and you make me punk," he said as he locked the door.

"Ok...might be hard since you don't have piercings," Phil pointed out.

"Just use these old earrings," Dan suggested as he pulled out 2 pairs of black 'circle' earrings.

Phil nodded.

"I'll do you first," Dan said and opened the tray.

"Take your piercings out babe," Dan instructed as he looked at the colours and contemplated which colours to use.

Phil hummed an 'ok' and used Dan's vanity to take them out.
It felt weird since he slept in them... even though he wasn't supposed to 0_0. #yolo

Phil sat back down and Dan looked up wide eyed.
"Woah, that's so weird," Dan said in awe as he looked at Phil's piercingless face.

"Thanks..." Phil said sarcastically.
"No, for real. It's weird how little things can change someone. You look so... innocent."

Phil raised his eyebrows.

"Ok, well... lemme wipe your messy eyeliner off... more like guy liner haha," Dan took a facial wipe and cleaned Phil's whole face.

Phil tried not to smile but it happened.

"Ok... so now we put concealer, foundation, and powder," Dan smiled and Phil's eyes widened.

Dan shuffled through the tray and found a powder, foundation and no concealer.
"Brb," Dan said like a little girl.

He came back with a big bag.

"Here it is," Dan held up concealer from the bag.

"Christ, you have alot of makeup," Phil commented.

"I know, and I'm proud."

Dan put on some concealer, then foundation, then the powder. Idk which comes first so....

Dan then took a brush and some light pink eye shadow and lightly put some on.

"You don't wear eyeshadow..." Phil pointed out.

"I wear light pink... what I'm putting on you. It's barely noticeable."

Phil shrugged and Dan then put blush on.