Just a color. ( Pastel!Phil and Punk!Dan )

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Dans pov:

"DANIEL!" Dans mom yelled, causing Dan to fall out of bed and wince.

"Fuuuuuuuck...." Dan groans as he wobbles into the bathroom, checking out to see a small purple bruse going up his neck, he taps it and frowns.

"Where the fuck did this come from" Dan half yelled, not alarming his parents, who wouldnt give 2 shits anyway, grabbing his black MCR t-shirt, slapping it on along with black skinny jeans and walking out the door, his mother not still caring as he walked out, not blowing a kiss, saying to have a good day, not even looking at him for a second, and he knows that she doesnt care. On the walk to school, Dan felt a tap on his shoulder, he turned to see Phil.

PHILS POV ( lol sorry):

You were going to ask Dan out, and you were not going to stop your self. Hell! he was moaning my fucking name, he has to have some sort of intrest in me, either it be sexual or just a crush, he'd find out, today. Phil grabbedhis bag, and headed out the door, but not before his mom kissed him goodbye, walking to school, walking to find Dan. The last turn to school Phil seen him, he found Dan, finally, he ran up to him, tapping him on the shoulder, gathering up his confidence and smiling, not showing a bit of fear.

"Dan, we have to speak, now." Phil wouldnt settle for any less than a talk, a nice confrontation, a confession.

"What Phil?" Dan tried to sound mean, but he sort of sounded like a scared dog, trying to scare a bigger, badder dog, and inevitably failing, sounding like a prostitute begging for dick.

"Why were you jacking off, moaning my name, no excuses, tell me now." Phil grabbed Dans shoulders and holding him in place, and if you listened really closely, you could hear Dans breath hitch in his throught, like a rock lodged in a machine.

Silence..

"Dan Howell, you tell me right fucking now!" Phil pushed in closer to Dan, slightly grinding on his leg with his thigh, getting as close as physically possible.

"Phil.." Dan said, a horrified on what he'd have to say, because if he didnt tell the truth, he'd never get what he wanted, Phil

"Phil, I- I love you."