phil p.o.v
Dan is adorably awkward, which isn't his fault I guess. I feel bad for not talking to him until now, I will never forgive myself for leaving him all alone.
I was dragged out of my thought when Dan said thanks and looked up at me and smiled. He looks ethereal, despite how cheesy that sounds, he just looks so... I can't even name it.
"I-is something o-on my face? S-sorry." Dan looked back at his sketchbook chewing his lip.
"Nothing is on your face, you are just really pretty. You should look up more, it's a shame your face can't be seen, it's to beautiful to hide." Hopefully that doesn't sound douchey, I am not used to flirting with shy people.
I assume it worked because looked up and gave a real smile, making his eyes and nose wrinkle up. He would most likely be blushing more if it wasn't for the fact he was blushing in the first place.
"Y-you are pretty too." He said under his breathe, not wanting me to hear, but I heard anyway.
"Thanks Danny, we must be a table of beautiful people, no wonder no one else is sitting here."
He giggled. GIGGLED. Like a little kid, I swear his cuteness will kill me.
"Talk about tables, do you want to sit with me at lunch from now on? My friends are cool, just ignore Edwin, he teases a lot."
Please say yes please say yes please say yes please say yes...
"Of course, never thought y-you would ask." He said, losing some of his nervousness. I'm glad he doesn't feel uncomfortable.
"Well come on then Cutie, you have people to meet."
