Phan One Shots;) {finished}

~Mario Cart~

no ones p.o.v.

(memo: dan and phil start playing mario cart and it gets a bit intense..;))))))
//this is v fluff so awhhh ehehhe//(also use of some rude gay slang??)(and a introduction ngl ngl so this iSNT THE WRONG TITLE DW.)

It was another normal day in the flat. As usual, dan was in his room, on his laptop, lounging on his bed. We don't need to know what he was doing, besides the fact that he was reading something on tumbr and seemed happy reading it. Phil, on the other hand, was quite unhappy. Since dan has been working on several ideas for videos and kept going over to kats house, it seemed as if they didn't get to hang out that much. He misses dan. Yes, they live together. And yes, they usually do everything together, just not now. Dan hadn't even realized that he's been doing nothing with him recently, being to caught up doing what he's doing, not minding his best friend who seems to be in a slump.

Phil would never admit it. He wouldn't dare admit it. Admit the fact that he didn't like kat. Not a chance. She always seemed to be getting in the way of them whenever she could. When they were doing a collab, she always would look directly at dans eyes, showing off her version of the ever so famous, love eyes Lester. Dan would always roll it off as a friend look, but it was more of a lustful look of want. She always acted like a friend to both, but when dan would leave the room, even if it were to be a couple seconds, she would be interrogating phil, seeing if he knows why dan likes him so much. He would always be so close to crying at the end. The worst time was when dan went to go find something in his room while they were doing a collab at their house. He was gone for five minutes, but it wasn't good.

She got close to phils face, grabbing him roughly by the shirt and interrogating him aggressively. "Why does he like you? Im so fucking better, faggot." She snarled, making phil back his face away from hers quickly. "I-I don't know, kat! Please, just stop." He answered, still looking away and towards dans room. She grabbed his face roughly and made him look at her. "Remember that Im so much better then you. Remember that dan doesn't like you and that he wouldn't marry someone with such low standards. You are useless and unwanted, you faggot piece of shit." She growled, making him whimper slightly. "Scared, are we? Useless. You're older, yet afraid of me." She told him, making tears prick his eyes, threatening to fall. The words she said would echo throughout his mind, not leaving. He should just cry. Cry and show how weak he is. But before he got a chance to do so and start sobbing, dans door slowly edged its way open. Both saw, making kat quickly get off of him, giving him a look as if to say to act normal. He obliged, scurrying to the couch and sitting down, looking down at his hands as he twiddled with his thumbs. As dan walked back into the room, he smiled at them both, but his smile faded as he saw the stage phil was in. Phils eyes quickly looked over at kat, seeing that she was signaling that he needed to act normal. He sat up, forcing out a smile to dan, making dan give him a suspicious, worried look. "Is everything alright out here?" Dan asked, making kat nod and send him a smile. Phil sighed, "sure." He mumbled out, clearing his throat slightly and trying to blink back the tears.

Dan wasn't having it.

He saw his baby in pain and wasn't okay with that. So, with much speed, he walked over to phil, sitting down close beside him and putting an arm protectively around his waist. He put a hand lightly on phils and kissed the top of it, making kat furious at the attention phil was getting. She scoffed at him, making phil tense a bit. Dan noticed, giving phil a loving look, before pulling away and standing up. "Sorry kat, im afraid that we have things that are planed tonight. Maybe we can do something another night." He told her, directing her to the door. She scoffed once more, then remembered dan was right there, and smiled, right before glaring at Phil on the down low. "Thanks for inviting me over, anyway." She said, walking out the door. After she left, dan rushed over to phil and held him in his arms. Phil felt safe there.