My Bad Boy ( Phan AU )

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~Previously~

"My home just isn't such a pleasant place to be. That's all" he says, looking up at the ceiling. At this point I was getting worried. By the looks of it Dam seemed to start getting worried too, but because I asked that question. I could tell he didn't want me to go on any further so I decided not to bring it up again. I broke the silence by pulling up Netflix and asking Dan what he wanted to watch.

"BOB'S BURGERS" he exclaimed, seeming happy again.

"Bob's Burgers it is I guess", I chuckled.

I need to make a move.

DAN

     Phil and I have been binge watching tv shows ever since we got home from the mall. Now I can see why tv shows are SO ADDICTING. So many people get into tv shows and they just can't stop, also known as Phil and I right now. We got back from the mall at 5:30 and started watching a couple episodes of Bobs Burgers, which ended up being a two hour binge watch. After three hours Phils mum ordered pizza for us so we wouldn't starve to death. We ate pizza and binge watched Bobs Burgers for four more hours with not a clue at all what time it was.

"Phil", I say as I stare in awe at the alarm clock on his nightstand.

"Yeah Dan?"

"Look at the clock,look at what time it is."

"OH MY GOD ITS BLOODY 12:30 AM" ,Phil says, in awe at the time.

"Holy shit we need to sleep. There's school tomorrow" , I say worryingly.

"Dan since when do you care about going to school?" he questions.

I gave him a death glare and he shuts up immediately. Good choice Phil, good choice.
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PHIL

    After Dan gave me his famous death glare I decided that we should probably get ready for bed. I throw Dan a pair of sweatpants and he walks down the hall quietly to the bathroom so my mum doesn't wake up and yell at us to go to sleep.

DAN

     I change quickly into one of my new jumpers and the pair of sweatpants Phil gave me to sleep in. As I'm walking down the hallway back to Phil's room I try to be as a quiet as I can. I'm about to walk into Phil's room when I stop myself in my tracks. Phil is still changing. I stand in the doorway in shock, unable to move. I realize what's happening and thoughts come rushing through my head again. The first thought I have is, "Phil has a nice ass."
'Phil has a nice ass? Really??' I think to myself. 'It is true though, that's all I have to say'

PHIL

As I'm changing I feel a presence behind me. I looked back and saw a shadow dashing down the hallway. At this point I'm terrified of whatever it is. Like a cliche horror move I walk to the doorway and look left and right down the hall. Nothing was there of course. I take one last look, instead of a terrifying monster or ghost I see Dan approaching my bedroom.

"Dan thank god you're here", I say nervously.

"Why? Phil are you okay", he says concerningly.

"I was just changing and I felt like there was something or someone behind me. So like a normal person I went to the doorway, and when I started coming towards the door something dashed away into mid-air or something!"

DAN

Fuck.

PHIL

"I'm sure it was nothing Phil. Your mind was probably playing tricks on you."

"O-okay Dan. I believe you"
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PHIL

Dan and I stay up for another 30 minutes, just scrolling through our phones. 'I have to make a move on him tonight, I have to', I say to myself. 'I can't just sit around here and not make my feelings for him known.

Minutes later we both get up and hug eachother. After the hug I'm going to make my move. 'Do not chicken out, do not chicken out, so not chicken out', I remind myself.

DAN

Phil and I get up and hug before going to sleep. All of a sudden Phil and I lock eyes, both of us staring deeply, unable to say a word. In seconds he crashed his lips on mine. The first few seconds I was shocked with what was happening. So many thoughts flowing through my brain. 'What's happening' 'Oh my god. Phil's kissing me' 'WHAT THE HELL DO I DO'. All of a sudden the thoughts stop and I begin to kiss him back. I kiss his lips softly and slowly, cherishing every second of it. After a minute Phil breaks our kiss, we stare each other in the eyes and don't say a word. Phil then got up and walked down the hall to the bathroom. I dont know what the hell just happened, or why it happened. But it felt fucking great. I don't know if we kissed because we were so delirious that we were doing whatever our brain told us to or if it was a real kiss. I'm aiming towards a real kiss.

This boy will be the death of me.