What the Phuck (A Phan Fic)

WHAT THE FUCK?!

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"I-I uh... shit Phil I ju-" Phil silenced Dan with a finger to his lips. "Don't worry, I can make this better."

Phil slowly took his fingers and gently smoothed them over Dan's chest, stomach, and v-line. He stopped there, making small circles around his passion.

"Daniel..." he called.

Dan gulped. "Y-Yes?"

Phil gave a devious smirk to Dan.

"I *TAP* know *TAP* your *tap* secret *TAPTAPTAP*..."

Dan shivered with pleasure.

"W-what do you k-know?"

Phil made his eyes slints as he got closer and closed the space between them. Now they were nise-to-nose.

"I found your journal by mistake. I was going to put it away, but the page it was oppened too.."

Dan knew immediately what he was talking about and quoted in unison with Phil...

"...if I had only had the chance to feel what it'd be like with Phil... to get to taste him... to hold him.... for

me to know that he's mine... would I do anything to get that chance..."

Phil smiled chaoticly.

"Now..." he said, slowly touching his lips to Dan's, "...I'm giving you..." eyes closing "...that chance." And finally, their lips interlocked with one another, they confessed their love to one another with their kiss.

Phil viciously grabbed Dan by the wrists and brought him to his room. Phil seemed to have tidyd up.

Phil threw Dan on his bed.

"W-what are y-you doing?" Dan stuttered.

Phil smiled chaoticly. "Giving you what the Phan girls wanted all along."

Dan's eyes widened. PHIL IS ABOUT TO FUCK ME. FUCK FUCK FUCK WHAT... then, Dan saw something that made him blink twice.

Phil had set up a camera, and it was filming.