Mr. Howell // Dan Howell x Reader

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Sitting on my bed with Phil, I fall into his lap, tears streaming down my face as if my eyes were faucets. Suddenly I feel his hand touch my side. He moves his hand up and down my side, trying to comfort me.

"It's gonna be okay, (y/n)," Phil reassures me. "Don't worry"

I sob hard into his lap, "n-no"

He pats my back and sighs. I look up at him, "Phil?"

He wipes my tears, "yes?"

"Why did you stand up for me? You could have just left me" I sob

"(Y/N), you are my best friend. I would do anything for you" he says softly and sincerely.

A small smile creeps on my face and I put a hand on Phil's face, caressing it. Suddenly, his lips connect with mine. I am in shock, but ease into the kiss and kiss back. I slip up so I sit on his lap; Phil wraps his arms around my waist. He deepens the kiss and I bring my body closer as I get a tingling sensation. The fact that I was kissing my best friend was unreal. I pull away slowly. We both open our eyes and I look into his crystal blue orbs.

Phil blushes, "I'm sorry. I had too"

I kiss him lightly, "it's okay Phil"

He smiles, "you wanna make those rumors true"

I blush and reply, "I-I don't know, this is all so sudden."

He nods, looking slightly upset. He looks down. I lift his chin, "Phil?"

"Hmm?" He asks, looking at me.

"I'll be your girlfriend" I say, smiling.

He tackles me onto my bed and begins kissing me.

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I walk to school as the autumn breeze runs through my hair. Each step I take is a slight click against the vacant, concrete pavement. I stop at Maggie's house and knock on the door. I get no answer. This is very abnormal considering Maggie always waits for me. With slight anger, I walk to school.

I hear a fast pace of footsteps behind me. It could be two people: Alfie or Phil. Not looking back, I continue walking. Suddenly I feel two, cold hands grab my side. I jump and squeal, turning to see Phil who is giggling lowly. I crinkle my nose and say, "Don't scare me like that you piece of shit"

He frowns and kisses me gently, "Aww come on" I try not to laugh as Phil continues to kiss all over my face. A small smile creeps on my face and I quietly giggle. Phil stops and smiles. I return the smile.

He takes my hand and interlaces our fingers. We walk into the school and I see Maggie with Louise and the clique. I glare and storm over to her, dragging Phil with me. Zoe, Marzia, Bethany and Louise turn. Bethany and Zoe glare. Louise waves. I glare at her.

"Where were you Maggie?" I ask leaning against the lockers, careful of not hitting the lock (that would really hurt).

"Well um...Louise and the others picked me up," she says shyly, rubbing the back of her neck. "Zoe git this super cool new car"

My nose twitches, "wow. You didn't even tell me"

"Aww, are you jealous?" Bethany teases

"She just can't handle that Maggie chooses us over her. Just like Alfie chooses you over me" Zoe growls

"You really think I wanted him to touch me? Sorry, I'm not a whore like you" I remark

Phil squeezes my hand a little tighter and gives me the, 'be nice' look. I sigh and glare at the five, "Have fun Maggie"

I walk down the hall, tears filling my eyes as I drag Phil with me. Not realizing I'm right in front of Mr. Howell's room, I slump on the ground, crying. Phil accompanies me and puts his arm around me, pulling me close.

"It's okay" he whispers lowly.

Mr. Howell's POV

I look out of my classroom windows and see two of students sitting there. I can tell that is (y/n) sitting there considering I've studied her with all of the gazing I've done. I'm not sure who the other person is, all I see is black hair.

I squint my eyes and keep looking. The boy looks uo, and to my surprise it's Phil. I feel a rise of anger.

Just friends psh. Just friends my ass!

I glare at them. She's such a liar. She kisses me, then has a boyfriend?! Does she not see that she is mine?

The first bell rings. Phil and (y/n) stand up. Phil wipes her tears and kisses her. I go to my desk and angrily grade.

They walk in class, together. I look up at them, angrily at (y/n) and don't give Phil any emotion. She cocks an eyebrow at me.

I growl, "sit"