Phan Shots

One Shot 7

((Dan's POV))

Today is the day. The day that Phil moves out. He says that he wants to be on his own before he get or I get married, because he wants to learn how to take care of himself by himself. Which I get, but the only thing is that I still haven't told him how I feel. I like him so much and it's been that way sense I've met him, hell I think I could love him. I just doubt he feels the same because he really shut me out a few years ago which made me mad and really depressed. I was saying things I didn't mean and I also regret.

All I know is that I flirt with him all the time, and I say stuff like, "You know if we did date I don't think we would actually do that." or "I bet your happy you aren't actually my boyfriend because I would be so needed." and I know that is so obvious that I like him, but he just doesn't know. Anytime I say anything he just chuckles and blocks it out.

I feel like he knows and that's the reason he's moving out. He has bought a new place and he was on the way to sigh the agreement today after he was done packing. I pace my room, thinking. Should I tell him? Should I not? It's all fun and games till somebody falls in love........

I plop onto my bed and getting onto my computer and scroll threw tumblr, even though I wasn't paying much attention as I was in deep thought. When it entered the late hours of the night I decided to get up and see what I should have for dinner as I haven't been hungry for the past few days. I have some leftovers and then head back to my room stopping at Phil's door.

"Hey, you staying up?" I say wanting to talk to him.

"Maybe.. Why?" He asks

I think of what to say for a quick second, "Can you help me with a video that I'm editing?" Stupid. Do I have a video?

"Yeah, sure." He says with that angel bean smile and it just makes me melt and smile back.

"Thanks." We walk to my room and sit at my desk.

I randomly such through files while thinking what video I should 'edit'. But it's just so hard to focus with his arm on the back of my chair and touching my back.

With it going lower and lower till it has reached into my pants, and is staring to pull my pants down while touching my ass and....

"Dan....?"

"Huh, oh yeah. Sorry I forgot what file it was in for a minute." I horribly lie and finally pick a video that looks decently resent and worth 'posting'.

"Okay, so what do you need help with?" Phil asks looking at the screen with a confused look, he can probably tell that this whole thing is fake.

"Um, that whole um, edit faces in the video thing."

"Dan, I thought I taught you that a while ago."

"Yeah, I know, I just forgot. Besides I want a specific picture." I say very dazed as he reach over to grab a sip out of my water bottle, he smelt like strawberries.

"-an.... Dan......" Damit I dazed out again, just don't look at the eyes, stay focused. "Okay, what's going on?" Phil ask meaning business.

"Okay, fine. Look, Phil, I really just don't want you to move out." I say looking at the ground, not wanting to look at his eyes.