Dreams {Phan}

chapter 8

{This story is going really slowly, sorry and I just came back from holiday so that's why I was absent for a week.
I'm gonna switch it up and do Phils pov}

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Phils pov;

I lay awake in my bed, it's now one in the morning and I should really be asleep but I just can't. My minds racing with thoughts.

Most of the thoughts are about what happened today, or should I say yesterday.
Dan was out with a girl, is he not gay...maby he's bi or pans.
I'm shore he's gay, he sure seems gay with all the pastels and stuff.

I was actually going to ask Dan out for a coffee or something tomorrow, or even just ask him for his number but I'm not shore that would go down well since he's obviously dating that girl.

She was very pretty aswell. They looked perfect together. Like a match made in heaven.
She had white hair going down to her shoulders and her make up was on piont if i do say so myself. She had the most beautiful eyes She's not as pretty as Dan though. She also seemed to make Dan smile and laugh a lot. Unlike me, Dan probably hates me, especially after me shouting and getting angry with him.

I decide I should probably get up now and do something. I go downstairs wih my duvet and pillow and sit muself sown on the couch and just watch two hours worth of attack on tittan before i finally fall asleep.

I slowly open my eyes to feel a pain strike me straight in the back maby sleeping on the couch wasn't the best option. I check the time and realise it's like 1 pm. I go back up to my room and  put on my black jeans from yesterday and a clean shirt with my leather jacket.  Nothing interesting, I'm just really tired and disappointed,  disappointed that Dans already taken.
I am really in need of coffee right now so I head outside and go to the café, the café Dan works at because I love to torture myself.

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I walk up to the till with a fake smile plastered on my face as I see Dan. He looked cute, he was wearing a blue sweater with a matching flower crown on the top of his brown curls. I couldn't see the rest of his outfit since he was standing behind the till.
"What can I get you, phil" he asked like he always does
"The usual please" i replied.

I took my usual seat by the window. I have to work later and don't really want to and i'm still deciding if I'm going to ask Dan out.
I let out a deep sigh of frustration.  "Are you okay there", I hear a voice behind me say. I turn around to see Dan. Dan in a freaking skirt, I short skirt to. I gulp just staring. I can't help it he just looked so good. He noticed me staring but I geuss he chose to ignore it.
He gave me a small smile before placing my coffee in front of me.

I sigh again before realising he asked me a question. "I'm fine really just thinking about work and stuff".
"Oh okay, well I'm always here if you have something to talk about" He's says.
"Actually Dan can I actually talk to you about something".
"Yeah sure". He take a seat opposite me.

I take a deep breath before saying...

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(Hah, cliffhanger)