2|Fag and Twinky

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"I don't want to leave."

"Dan, you have a life outside of me," Phil pressed, almost pushing Dan out of the door.

"Since when?!" Dan asked frustratedly, turning around and frowning as Phil gave him a stern look.

"Dan, you can't just lay here all day, you have to go back to your college dorm and go to your classes and do college things," Phil said.

"I don't have to just lay here if you give me something to do," Dan said, winking suggestively.

Phil shook his head, "Nope, nope, nope, I have learned to resist."

"Have you really?" Dan asked, his hands resting on his boyfriends chest, but his eyes too busy wandering to rest.

"Yes," Phil gulped, backing away slightly and taking Dan's hands in his own, "Now, go home."

"I would hardly even call it that," Dan said, "There's like a million people."

"Dan, it's a college and you literally share a dorm with two other people! And it's your best friend, and someone else. I shared a little place with like six when I was in college."

"Yeah, but Troye always is out with Tyler, and my other dorm partner is always sleeping around, so it's really lonely."

"It's college, you'll find someone to do," Phil said.

Dan raised an eyebrow at him as if he had said something wrong and Phil slowly retraced the words in his head before shaking his head as he corrected himself, "I meant something."

But Dan was already laughing hysterically and Phil just sighed as he chuckled, before he told him to shut up.

"Leave my house, you child. You have school tomorrow," Phil said.

"Alright, I'll be leaving then...just going to find someone to do."

"Shut up," Phil said again, making Dan giggle, "And you will not be doing anybody."

"Oh yeah? And what if I do?" Dan asked, smiling cheekily.

Phil's face transitioned from happy to angry quickly, "You won't."

"Yeah, okay," Dan said, "Whatever you say."

Phil looked at him seriously, his eyes no longer playful, "You won't let anyone touch you like that not even once, as long as I am with you, not even yourself. Do you understand?"

Dan nodded quickly, "Yes, sir."

Phil smiled cheerily, "Good." And then he quickly shooed Dan out the door with a goodbye kiss.

Dan sighed, he really didn't want to go back to college. He got into his car, which was actually bought by Phil, and half paid for by Phil, and began his long drive back to campus. Dan's school was about two hours away from where Phil lived, which wasn't very far, but was too far for him to actively live in if he wanted to get to his classes on time.

When he got there, he slumped all the way up to his dorm room, opening the door and being met with one of his dorm mates, Arin.

"Hey, Arin," Dan said with an exhausted sigh, migrating to the kitchen immediately.

"Hey, fag," Arin said, scrolling through something deeply on his laptop.

"Wow, such an original insult," Dan said, pulling some crisps out of the small pantry.

"I try," Arin said, sticking a handful of popcorn into his mouth but never taking his eyes off of his laptop screen.

Dan sat next to him on the couch, opening the bag of crisps and beginning to eat them, "So...whatcha doin?" Dan asked.

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