Primrose//Phan

18

Trigger: violence

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"I'm home Phil!"

Peej called out in a sing song voice. A bag of groceries in his arms and a whistle filling up his quiet flat. Walking into the kitchen and setting the bags down he headed for the lounge. Mumbling things about splatoon.

Upon entering the lounge, he didn't expect to see the sight before him.

Phil was sitting on one of the couches, his usually bare body that was covered in Peej's sweet hickeys, was covered over by a large blanket. Phil was wrapped up in himself fast asleep and he smiled at the sight. He was adorable.

He walked over to set a kiss onto his forehead and turned back around in hopes to make himself a tea and cook something for Phil to eat.

But he was slammed into the nearest wall. Arms twisted behind him, head throbbing in pain from the sudden slam. And then Dan.

Dan's growl of a voice.

"Hello Peej, mind telling me what you've been up to, with my Phil?"

Dan tugged at his hair and slammed his face up against the wall again after Peej remained quiet. "Answer me." Dan said, adding more pressure on to Peej's slowly bruising arms. His grip on them hurt like hell.

"We've just been having a little fun, after all we love each other."

He heard Dan scoff. "Yea because love is manipulation, right?"

"Well technically it is."

"Yea, for assbutts like you."

Peej stayed quiet and Dan blushed for a moment out of embarrassment.

"Assbutts? Really?"

"Shut up!"

Peej sighed but it turned into a hiss when his hair was nearly ripped off from his scalp from Dan's pulling. "But Peej, this time, you won't be having him." He added, getting thrown to the floor Dan kicked his stomach.

"I knew I should've called you in by the police before but Phil wouldn't let me. Even after what you did he still couldn't be a complete dick to you. But me? No. I hate you. For hurting Phil like this!" Dan spat and sending another painful kick to Peej's stomach.

"D-Dan please..I'm sorry!"

Dan lifted Peej up by his shirt "Do you really think, that sorry will actually change this? Do you think it will make things better?!"

"It's a start!"

Dan threw a punch straight to Peej's eye and when Peej looked up after he could see Phil.

He was sitting up, the blanket slipped off his torso and was on his lap. Peej could see the damage done to him.

His jaw was throbbing, eye was blowing up in a big bruise. Lip was split and nose was bleeding.

But he knew that the pain he was going through would never amount to the traumatic experience he gave to Phil.

Green met blue.

And that blue wasn't shining.

Peej looked up at Dan and could see the rage in his eyes. Could feel the rage in his beatings. Could experience the hurt he gave to Dan too.

And Peej fell limp.

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Don't expect me to do the jazz hands and say "im back baby!"

Sorry for my absence I hope this makes up for it. Apparently many people have been waiting for this.

Thank you for reading hopefully I'll update soon

- Sammy