Phan OneShots

Robbers (Part 3)

Dan could feel it hitting him again the feeling of being high and he was losing himself again. It was
a sense of euphoria that he couldn’t really explain but every time he did it he only craved more and more.

The voices around him all were like murmurs as if everyone was talking in really shushed voices,Dan closed his eyes leaning back a little and was
supported by Phil.

He opened his eyes again and stood up and everyone screamed.
Phil grabbed him kissing again followed by more hooting from everyone around them.And then Phil bent down himself on the floor and
snorted the cocaine on the table.
He waited for a few seconds before standing again giving Dan a smile.

“Hey babe, let’s dance”

And then he was lead to where everyone was dancing or more like grinding onto each other as some shitty pop tunes played in the background.

Dan didn’t mind as he just wanted to dance with Phil.

And so they danced until Phil would start kissing him again and
before they would know they were rushing to find an empty room.

This was life for Dan now and boy did he love it. He had money, drugs and Phil. It was fucking perfect.

If you ever told Dan from two months ago that he would even go to a party which had drugs he would have laughed. Dan had never even touched
that stuff in his life.

Which is why it was suddenly so fascinating and exciting for Dan. He was being reckless something
he had always wanted to be. He wanted to live a life on his own terms.
And now he finally had it.

***

Dan was woken up the next afternoon as the sun brightly shone in the bedroom window.

There was Phil still sleeping and shirtless.

Dan sat up a little clutching his head. He had a terrible headache.

“Phil” Dan said trying to wake up Phil.

Phil didn’t even budge.

“Phil” Dan said shaking him harder and Phil stirred a little groaning.

“What?” he said hoarsely.

“We were supposed to meet the others today. Did you forget?”

“Fuck” Phil muttered as he sat up running his hands through his hair.
Dan who had gotten up from his bed grabbed the pair of jeans on the floor and shimmied in somehow tossing the other one to Phil.

Phil changed himself before they were both ready to go back home that they shared with the rest of the boys.

Phil drove fast breaking every traffic rule in the process before reaching their house.

“Oh look who’s managed to show up” Chris said as Phil sat down on the sofa.

“We are just a bit late” Phil said.

Charlie rolled his eyes and then looked back at Chris who didn’t say anything.

“So what did you want to say?” Phil asked.

“Cameras” Chris answered.

“Huh?”

“We were caught on camera the day we robbed the bank”

“But how is that-“ Phil spoke.

“By we I mean Dan” Chris said.

Dan who had been mostly ignoring what Chris was saying perked up at the mention of his own name.