Dan:
Before I realized what Ty was doing, he had pushed me, hard, into Phil. Phil quickly turned around with stone cold eyes, but they softened once they feel on my face, that now was a deep shade of red.
"Come on Howell," Ty said pushing me again into Phil "do the heart eyes again, like you have been doing all week in class." Luckily, Phil held onto me with his surprisingly strong arms, preventing me from falling on to the ground.
"Leave him alone." Phil growled as he stepped up to Ty, still holding on to me. Ty looked hurt and confused for a second, seeing Phil stand up for me, but soon that look was dismissed and the fire was back in his eyes. Along with a cocky grin plastered on his face.
"Lester, come on, let me at him." Ty said, looking past Phil and into my eyes.
"Look man, stop touching Dan and just-" but before he could finish Ty lunged at me, fast. But Phil was faster and he punched him square in the face. As Ty stepped back in shock and what I could imagine also pain, Phil pinned him to the ground. "Don't you ever, and I mean EVER, touch him again, you hear me!" Phil started to raise his voice as I started down at the blue fringed boy. Did he really care abut me that much that he was threatening the toughest kid in school? I thought to myself.
"Alright dude, whatever." Ty tried to say as calmly as he could, but you could hear the fear in his voice.
Phil slowly got up glaring down at Ty with laser beam eyes, before turning to me. "Are you alright?" Phil asked softly taking my hand in his. His hand was so warm, I wanted to kiss it because it seemed like the punch he threw hurt his knuckles.
"I'm-" but before I could say anything more a teacher came over and started to yell.
"What's going on over here?"
Phil quickly grabbed me by the wrist and ran into school to avoid getting in trouble, everyone else also started doing the same.
"Where are we going?" I asked as I tried to keep up with Phil, he was surprisingly fast.
"Just uh, follow me." Phil then took a turn down the almost empty hallway that was now filling in with students as he lead me into a janitors closet and quickly but silently shut the door. We both stood there, trying to catch our breaths. After a few moments of us breathing heavily we both looked down to see that he was still holding onto my wrist.
We stayed like that for a while, until Phil gingerly let go of my wrist and apologized.
"What for?" I asked looking up at him, noticing how his silver snake bites gleamed in the low lit room."You kicked Ty's butt out there, thank you." I quietly said as I looked down at my pink converses so that he couldn't see me blush.
"No problem, I just...he shouldn't treat you like that. No one should treat you like that. I mean I have barely talked to you because you intimidate me with your confidence. And you are so pretty and cool and smart. You don't deserve to be treated like trash when you are so much more Dan."
I look up at him smiling, as my blush starts to grow even bigger on my face as I am not believing what I just heard.
He thinks I am smart
I thought
He likes my confidence
I thought
He thinks I'm cool
I thought
He thinks I'm pretty
We soon hear the bell ring and we both jump at the sudden interruption. He laughs and I realize that he sticks his younger out when he laughs, and I swear it's the cutest thing I have ever seen.
"Umm, I really don't want to..." Phil says as he looks to the door.
"Ya...we should probably get to class." I finish his thought as we gaze into each other's eyes longingly. As I'm about to open the door, Phil places his larger hand on mine.
"Dan?" I take in a sharp breath, as he sends shivers down my spin just saying my name.
"Yes, Phil?"
"Would you...like to come to my house after school today? We could sit next to each other on the bus and you could just get off at my stop."
"I would love to!" I replied, a little to excitedly which made Phil giggle and me start to blush "I mean, ya I can't wait!" We both smiled at each other as Phil held the door open for me and we made our way to first period.
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I hope you know I love you (Punk and pastel Phan)
FanfictionDan Howell: A boy who loves to wear anything pastel colored. He always just kinda assumed he was straight, until he met Phil Lester. Phil Lester: A boy who wears all black and loves to wear band T-Shirts as well, as long as they aren't too colorful...