Drunk - A Phanfiction

Bowling

Dan's POV

I kiss Phils's head gently, smiling to myself as we sit close together in the back of the taxi. I look at Richie, who actually gives me a kind smile. It's good to know that he can accept this - at least he isn't a bitter ex.

I allow Phil to rest his head on my shoulder - which he does. I don't want him to be too tired for our fun bowling night.

All of a sudden, Phil just sits up carefully and kisses me on the lips. I gasp, kissing back softly. He bites my lips gently, requesting for entrance. I gladly allow him and our tongues begin to dance in each other's mouths. I never want this to end.

Richie's P.O.V

I glare at Phil, who still has his eyes open. Sadly, I doubt they're open because he's not satisfied with the kiss with Dan. Anger builds in the pit of my stomach, making me just want to launch him out of the car.

That's it! I'm going to have to do my best to break them up TONIGHT! I don't know how yet, but I will.

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We arrive at the bowling alley. Dan and Phil are still hand, enjoying each other's company. It makes me sick how Phil keeps doing this in front of me. Is he trying to get me to want to kill him?

Dan walks up to the counter and tells everyone our shoe sizes. I sigh and sit at the table with Phil. "Last warning, Lester." I spat, letting him know that my anger was getting too much.

Phil looked up at me. I could see his eyes started to fill with anger, which was new for someone I had depicted as being quite a civil person. I roll my eyes nonetheless.

"I will NOT come away from MY boyfriend. He's mine! Get your own! Okay? I can do whatever I wish!" Phil virtually screamed at me. A lot of people around us heard, but luckily, not Dan. I nodded in anger.

"Then I warned you." I told him, standing up to help Dan who was coming back with the shoes.

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Phil's P.O.V

I sigh deeply. We've been bowling for about an hour, and the majority of it was just Richie giving me disgusted looks. I try to ignore him, but I just can't. What is he going to do to me?

Standing up, I dust myself off and look at Dan "I'm just going to the loo." I tell him, fake smiling.

"TMI." He laughed a bit and nodded.

I walked quickly to the toilets and walked inside. Nobody was in there, so I just paced up and down.

Suddenly, I heard the door creak open. Richie...

"Why are you doing this to me?" I ask him, ultimately giving up. Richie shook his head again. I could see more anger fill his face.

"I've tried to warn you, Phil. So many times. He was mine before he was yours!" He spat at me. I could feel the fear building up, consuming my entire body.

I can heard the first door of the toilets creak open "Guys! Where are you two?"

I sigh in relief. He's come for me! Suddenly, Richie kisses my lips. I freeze in shock, doing nothing. The other door opens and Richie pushes me off.

"DON'T YOU DARE TRY TO KISS ME!" Richie snapped.

Dan looked at me, tears starting to fill his eyes. They start to fill mine too, but it's as if every word has been drained from me. All I can say is "I-I".

Dan shakes his head and storms out. Richie gives one final smirk at me and then runs after Dan.

How could he do this? My ability to function finally comes back to me. I slide down the wall, face in hands and tears streaming down my face.

A/N Heheheh.

Also, sorry for not updating much! I've been sort of in a bit of a writer's block. Also, sorry for the shitty chapter.