warm eyes / phan

two

the day is over, and dan still hates his job. he quietly rides the bus back to his apartment, only looking up when it's his stop. dan carefully walks off the bus from the stop and makes his way to the dingy building where he stays. dan always hated this walk home, it was boring and there was really nothing to look at in the small town he lived in. every house was the casual 2 story, medium sized house and was like any other neighborhood around.

once he got home, he unlocked his door and walked to the couch, flopping down and tried not to fall asleep immediately. he knew it would fuck up his sleeping schedule even more and so he decided to wait about 15 minutes so he could rest his aching legs. with his job, he didn't get to sit down often. his boss tried to keep them as busy as possible and even though dan knows that's what a job is about, he still thinks it sucks. after the 15 minutes of dan scrolling through irrelevant tags on tumblr, he got up and walked over to the small kitchen area.

dans choices for dinner were sparse and he made a mental reminder to go to the grocery store some time this week to restock on his cheap meals. he quickly popped something in the microwave and waited the 3 minutes for it to finish, only scrolling through his tumblr again to keep his mind busy while he waited.

once his oh so delicious food was finished, he stuffed his phone in his pocket and took his food to the couch and turned on some television. the small television was backround sound to be completely honest. dans mind wondered to the stranger on the bus that was staring at him (or was he... dan wasn't sure still) and it bothered him a lot.

dan was a quiet guy with a running mind that he could never catch, but he was used to it by now. he tried to keep his mind focused on things so he didn't have to think about his inevitable future, classic dan.

he finished his meal, turned the tv off and checked the time. it was 11:34 and dan was pretty exhausted. he worked an extra long shift today and had to stay a little late. dan stood up off the couch and walked back over to the kitchen area to throw away the paper bowl in the trash along with putting his fork in the sink. dan then headed to his room for some well deserved rest only to dream about the boy.

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this is terrible i'm probably gunna rewrite it sometime i just needed something to occupy myself with:-)