Another phan one shots;)){Discontinued}

~Different boys~

(memo: dan is dark, phil is light..)(rude gay slang?)
[whenever i see or say the word boy i feel the need to hear/say it how courtney fReakiN mIller says "just some freaky boIs" or boys in general oKAY CONTINUE](also find the reference from a book o mine;))LONG CHAPTER KINDA GET FOOD JUST BECAUSE IF YA WANT TO OKAU

Daniel James Howell. Dan is the kind of person most people would decide to stay away from. He looks like a touch-me-not person, so nobody does. Everyone decides to stay distant and aways from him. He's the boy people leave alone for as long as they live. Dan enjoys being alone. He enjoyes being alone. Of course, he could easily decide he wanted to start making friends and being more of a social butterfly, but that won't happen. It simply won't. Last time he made a friend, the so called friend decided it was a good idea to tell everyone that he was gay. Dan, of course, freaked out, because that's important information you'd like to tell people yourself, not from someone who decides to be idiotic and tell people the news they didn't need to know. The person than said he was a useless fag and he shouldn't freak out because he told 'one person.' So, dan left them and become quite mute. Not actually mute, but never talks nor does anything with anyone. His parents have started to worry. Most parents would be, especially if your kid decided to change all of a sudden and stop talking to everyone who crosses their path. Dan knows people talk behind his back, clear room down the hall for him to pass; people fear him. Everyone doesn't want anything to do with daniel, except one. The new kid.

The new kid, or Philip Michael Lester, is new to the oh-so-famous school, Sexmary Academy. Not at all what the name sounds like. Phil is the person with a bubbly personality; bright coulours practically radiating off his body as he walks. Phil looks as if he wouldn't hurt a fly, which is true. As he was new to this school, nothing crossed his mind that there would be people who would constantly make fun of him. Phil is a social butterfly, wanting to be friends with everything and everyone. As he entered the building one day, everyone could tell he was different from here, especially by the way he walked in. A smile plastered his face, a subtle blush tinting his cheeks, and his bag across his shoulder. Most people would've came in with a sad, mortified face, as he didn't. Phils gay, of course he is. It's the most obvious thing about him. Besides the fact that he wears rainbow highlighter everyday to school.

He has gotten bullied, but what happens if dan saw that? The first time, nothing. He did absolutely nothing. He didn't do anything because he didn't know who it was, "just another fuckin new kid, or some shit" dan thought to himself as he passed the bullied boy. Now, this is the time the boy and dan actually met, and something happened.

Dan was walking into the uncomfortably cold building, a practical groan attached to his lips. As he rounded a corner to get into his locker, a boy with a black as night fringe was looking into a locker beside his. Dan rolled his eyes, walking to the locker and putting the things he didn't need into it. As the character beside him closed the locker, he got a look at his face, and oh my god. The boy beside him was the most beautiful boy he's ever seen. He had bright blue eyes as well, the palest skin, amazing cheekbones, and an interesting aura radiating off of his being. Not only that, but this beautiful boy was wearing overalls with a pastel pink jumper and rainbow highlighter. The male was incredibly different, but in the best way possible. Dan kept in a soft sigh of content as the boy looked over his way. Dan needed to keep how he was the same, no matter who was there to knock down his barriers he had. As dan turned away to go to his class, a gentle hand grabbed his wrist, making him stop and turn around. Grabbing his wrist was none other then the beautiful male. "H-hello, im phil! I was wondering if you could help me find my first class?" Phil asked, his eyes filled with wonder and questions that yet to have answers. Dan rolled his eyes, snatching his card from his hand to see who the first class was. His first class was maths, which was easy to find. "Follow me." Dan mumbles quietly, phil following quietly behind. Once they got to the classroom, Phil smiled gratefully, then asked, "i haven't your name, what is it?" "It doesn't matter, but if you must know, it's dan." He replied back almost inaudibly, yet phil heard, and he smiled a lovely smile towards him. "Thank you." He mumbled softly, dan nodding his head, then turning to leave to his class.