"Phil, I swear to god if you don't let me go." Dan coughed. Phil only smirked, staring at him.
"But this is fun. Anyway, you should be thankful. Everyone is jealous on how much affection I give you, Howell." Phil winked.
"How did you know my last name?" Dan squealed.
"FaceBook, remember? How did you find me though? Unless you stalked me." Phil smirked and Dan squealed again. Phil leaned in closer.
"So you did stalk me? Then this is your punishment." Phil smoothly said, causing Dan to get goosebumps. He gulped and stared and Phil directly in the eyes.
"No, I didn't -- my sister found you." Dan whispered.
"You don't have a sister." Phil replied, a smirk on his lips. He licked his lips while Dan bit his. Fuck, Dan thought. Phil leaned in closer to Dan.
"But don't be so scared of me, Dan. I would hurt you, but I obviously see the lust." Phil whispered into Dan's ear before Dan gulped. Phil quickly bit him on the ear softly, a stutter coming from Dan before letting go and walking off. Dan fell to the floor, fainting. Holy shit, that felt so weird but I liked it oh god oh god! What do I do?! I can't let him do that to me!, Dan thought before waking up later. He found Phil staring down at him, a raised eyebrow.
"How's the weather down there?" Phil smirked, putting his hand out to Dan. Dan rolled his eyes before taking Phil by the hand and getting pulled up, only he was pulled up too fast and smashed into Phil's chest.
"Sorry." Dan said before pulling away. Phil only shrugged, not a single care in the world in his face.
"Don't apologize, I liked it." Phil winked. Dan rolled his eyes, shoving Phil away playfully.
"You are so negative. Why do you even care about me? I'm just a pastel faggot and you are making me worse! By teasing me, you make me like you more. Stay away from me, Phil!" Dan snapped, before getting ready to run off but instead Phil grabbed his arm and pulled him to face him. His face sincere now, and no cockiness was seen. He just has a strong facial expression.
"You are no faggot. I'm not just teasing you." He said, before hugging Dan and walking off. Dan sank to his knees, taking a deep breath.
"What are you doing to me, Phil?" Dan whispered.
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Want You Dead
Fanfiction(Punk Phil x Pastel Dan) Phil, the normal day bounty hunter might arrive at the wrong time. He may look like a normal punk, but he's far worse than expected. Dan may have a hug crush on him when he arrives at the school.
