Phan Oneshots

Ocean Eyes

Summary: Punk!Phil and Pastel!Dan meeting for the first time
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*Dan's POV

I'm walking through a large field filled with beautiful, tall flowers that grow up to my knee. Most are shades of pink and purple, and others are blue, red, and white. It's very peaceful, a much needed escape from the stress of life.

I lay down in the flowers, it being almost as if I was laying in a very comfortable bed. As I look up to the sky, I see a few clouds, slowly dragging across the sky. It's very ethereal, almost as if I'm in a dream.

I don't know how I ended up here, I was just walking down the road after I got bored in my own house. I haven't really done that before, so I was very surprised to have discovered this amazing place that's very peaceful and relaxing right down my road.

Just as soon as I'm about to drift off even further into a state of peace, I feel someone bump their foot into my side and only have a second to come to terms with what's happening before they fall on top of me.

Immediately I apologize, awkwardly saying "sorry" as the guy who fell on me also says it. We both laugh for a moment before standing up.

He looks about my age, with black hair that has streaks of blue to match his entrancing blue eyes that look like they're taken straight from the ocean. He has many piercings all over his face, including snake bites, a couple lip rings and one around his right nostril. He was wearing black clothes that showed off his many tattoos, most of which were dragons. This guy was almost the complete opposite of me, the boy known for wearing pastel colors and flower crowns, but I can't help but to notice his beauty despite what most people would say.

He coughs loudly. Crap, I must've been staring.

"Sorry, what were you saying?" I asked.

"I was saying, what's your name, flower crown?" He said in a teasing way.

"Daniel, but I go by Dan."

"My name's Philip but you can call me Phil." He pauses a moment before continuing, saying "So Danny, how did you get here?"

"Ugh don't call me that."

"Why not, Danny boy?"

"Cause I hate it, Philly."

"Aaaahh, truce, truce."

"Okay, Philadelphia."

"I swear I'll kill you."

I laugh for a moment before looking back to him.

"Really though, how did you get here?" he said, looking toward me in interest.

"I just went for a walk down my road, which I haven't really ever done before and found this place." I said.

"Oh cool, I live a little ways up the road, probably near your house. I should've seen you by now, but you really haven't gone outside much, have you?" He says, with a small laugh towards the end.

"Yeah, I mostly just spend all my time inside on the internet or listening to music."

"Oh really? What kind of music do you listen to?"

"Oh nothing, just Fall Out Boy, Muse, and a few others."

"Wow, I listen to them too!" He said with his eyes lighting up as he speaks.

"Really? I've never met someone who likes their music before." I said with enthusiasm as we share more of our interests, most of which are mutual.

As our conversation ends, we lay down in the grass and look up to the sky to see colors streaming across the blue plane like paint dripping down a canvas. It's getting late now, and I realize we must've been talking for hours.

"Hey I have to go back home before it gets too dark, but we should meet up again sometime." He said.

"That'd be amazing, Phil." and waited a second before replying "Tuesday?"

He nodded his head in response and we smiled and waved goodbye to each other as we each went our separate ways, his gorgeous ocean eyes still stuck in my head.
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What do you guys think, should I write a sequel (or multiple) or make an entire separate fanfiction off of this?