Betrayal
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Summary: Dan and Phil have a horrible breakup in high school. Years later they meet again and Phil is not very forgiving.
"Daaan!" Phil giggled as Dan kissed his neck. "STAHP!" He exclaimed with a grin that hurt his cheeks. Dan laughed into the skin and kissed his way back up to Phil's lips.
"Cute nerd." Dan muttered, eyes soft and full of fondness.
"Dumb jock." Phil stuck his tongue out and poked his boyfriend's dimple. Dan's eyes lit up - it made Phil's heart stutter. How could he find something so perfect so early in his life? He wasn't supposed to know what love was yet whenever he was around Dan he felt complete. Honestly he was surprised they ever got together considering Phil was an arty science geek whilst Dan was a creative jock type.
They were both geeks however.
Phil had went to the cinema to see the new Marvel film and was surprised to see one of the football payers buying his ticket in line. At first Phil was tempted to hide from Dan in case he decided to be a dick. The jocks weren't exactly friendly with him and names were thrown at him on a regular business. He didn't have any classes with Dan but he regularly saw them round the others so Phil expected him to be like them.
When Dan had seen Phil his eyes widened a little before he curiously approached the boy. Phil had tried his hardest not to cower at the time. "Hey, you go my school don't you?" He asked boldly and Phil couldn't see any deceit in his gaze.
"Yeah ..." Phil confirmed, not too sure what to say to the taller boy.
"Do we have classes together?" Dan asked again and Phil thought he imagined the way his eyes trailed Phil's body from head to toe. At first he thought he was being judged for what he wore but for some reason the gaze made the boy heat up rather than shy away. Phil was starting to realize just how attractive the jock was up close.
"No I don't think so." Phil nearly stuttered, wondering why he was even bothering to talk to Phil.
"Shame." Dan grinned before walking off. Phil had stared after him in confusion and slight awe. It was a weird interaction but Phil couldn't help feel a little tingly about how Dan seemed comfortable in his presence and hadn't called him a name. Not to mention the boy was gorgeous. Phil shook off those thoughts, trying not to think about what the boy meant by 'shame' and went to find screen 8.
He luckily snatched a seat in the centre being one of the earlier arrivals and his fingers itched to start snacking on his box of popcorn but he restrained himself knowing that he'd finish before the film even started if he did. He decided to play flappy bird on his phone until the adverts started.
Suddenly someone sat in the seat right next to him and Phil nearly huffed in annoyance . He hated it when people couldn't just find a seat one away from him - especially when the cinema was half empty. He was at a later screening and therefore there shouldn't have been a lot of people. He went to glare at the person beside him but ended up staring wide eyed as Dan sat there smirking.
"What's your high score?" The boy asked with a mouth full of popcorn. Phil frowned at him - at first not understanding what the boy had said since he was still in shock. However the sound of his bird dying on his phone alerted to him what Dan was talking about.
"U-um, 54." Phil flushed a little, still baffled about the fact that Dan wanted to be in his presence.
"What? How the fuck did you get that high?" Dan suddenly exclaimed, turning to Phil and looking at him like he was an alien. This look made Phil uneasy as he'd seen it with a lot more harsh intentions. He shrank away from the gaze and shrugged, eyes turning to stay glued to the phone in his lap. "I can't get past 20 if that. You must be good with your fingers." The jock commented and oh my god did the boy just say that? Phil snapped his gaze to Dan and looked at the boy in shocked mortification.
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