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

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1 year later

"Dan!" Phil shouted as Dan slammed the door into the bedroom.

"Dan I'm sorry!" Phil had fucked up.

"You're such a twat!" Dan shouted angrily as Phil heard thumping in his room.

"Dan! Let me in my room!" Phil shouted and pounded on the door.

"You're such a dick!" Dan sobbed.
"Dan I said sorry a hundred times... let me in," Phil pleaded with the bottom of his heart.

Dan sighed and opened the door forcibly and sat on the bed.

He and Phil had been dating for a year. Phil was put of school which left Dan alone most of the time... besides his friends. It was hard maintaining a relationship like this. Phil was always working and Dan would only come over every once in a while to hang out.

Dan was considered one of the cools kids by now... dating someone outside school was 'cool' material he guessed.
Dan was rarely bullied anymore since he was popular.
Dan still wore his normal pastel colours and flower crowns; he even got an ear piercing on the right ear.

Phil was working 2 jobs; Starbucks and an amateur Tattoo shop.
Phil planned on going to college but there were obvious problems with that; first he needs the money and second how would he maintain a ling distance relationship if this wouldn't even work out.
Phil's father still doesn't speak to him and Martyn has moved out of his mum's. Phil's mother called him regularly to make sure he was ok.

"Dan listen to me!" Phil screamed grabbing Dan's heaving shoulders. Dan's tears stained his rosy cheeks.

"Phil you cheated on me!" Dan wailed and covered his face with his hands from Phil's sorry eyes.

"I'm sorry Dan! I was--"
"You were stupid! Retarded! You fucking cheated on me with your ex! Who happens to be my friend's boyfriend!" Dan screamed at him and flung his hands in anger then paced around with his fingers in his hair.

Phil knew he fucked up.

"Dan! I was drunk!" Phil claimed but Dan didn't believe it for a second.

"You fucked him at work!" Dan yelled and let out a deep sob.
"Dan I'm sorry! I wasn't thinking--"

"ABOUT ME YOU CUNT!" Dan interrupted fuming with anger and sadness.

"You've hurt multiple people with this shit Phil! You have hurt me, you have hurt Chris, you have hurt my other friends--"

"So I don't have friends!?" Phil interrupted.

"That's not we're talking about Phil!" Dan whined in sadness.

"Shit," Dan coughed from the screaming and crying.

Phil went over to comfort him.
Dan back handed him away.

"Dan I said I was sorry!" Phil was getting annoyed with Dan's attitude.

"That doesn't mean you won't do it again! It's temporary!" Dan retorted with fury.

"What about second chances babe?" Phil felt a tear trickle down his cheek and onto his ghost shirt.