R U mine? x phan

14: you look good in thigh highs

"Gerard pass me another beer"
I could already tell this was going to be a long night.

It's 9:46pm, I've been here a little over an hour and so far I've already witnessed a couple having sex in the bathroom when I only wanted to pee, Rianna had taken off her shirt and was dancing on the table in her bra, Brendon was already far fro, drunk, and Pj and Chris had been making out for at least 5 minutes without a breath of air.

I was still sat in the same place as half an hour ago, when we started this stupid game of truth or dare- on Phil's thighs. I'm not going to lie he wasn't uncomfortable to sit on, I felt really little when he wrapped his arms around my waits and I really wanted to cuddle him but I wasn't going to do that here, and I wasn't going to tell him about that either. Everybody had been throwing around silly truths or dares for the others to do, I wasn't really paying attention, just fiddling with the strings on the hood of Phil's hoodie. No one had really picked me to answer a question or do a dare, but I guess that's because I'm humming to myself in my own little world.

I guess I must've been daydreaming for a really long time because when I looked up no one was in a circle playing truth or dare anymore, instead Brendon was here long Gerard's legs as he was upside down in the air attempting to down a bottle of vodka. Everyone around him started to shout "CHUG CHUG CHUG" to encourage him, I just giggled to myself as Brendon let go of his legs and Gerard suddenly fell onto the floor, looking like a giraffe with his limbs all over the place. Gerard scrambled to get up and ran upstairs, presumably to the bathroom to sick up all the alcohol he had just consumed.

Brendon came and sat down next to me (and Phil) "Hey Dan" he said, a soft smile spread across his face. I had only met Brendon a couple of times at school, he seemed nice but he was famous for being a fuckboy and Phil told me not to let him touch me so I just smiled and turned my head back to Phil, who was deep in conversation with Josh.

"How old are you again?" Brendon asked softly, leaning in a little closer so I could hear him over the music pounding my ears.
"S-sixteen" I stuttered (I can't remember if I said his age or not already if it's wrong shush this is his new age)
Brendon nodded before shuffling across the floor slightly so our knees were touching.
"You look good in thigh highs" He said, tracing his finger along my leg gently.
Phil must've over heard because suddenly he wasn't talking to Josh anymore and his arms gripped at my waist tighter, pulling me impossibly closer into him.
I blushed and looked down at my legs, watching as Brendon traced small shapes with his fingers. Brendon had noticed Phil turn around, but did nothing different to what he was doing before.
"Your skirt looks so pretty" he said as his fingers ,over higher up my thighs to the he, of my skirt. My breath hitched at his fingers grazed dangerously close to my ass, Phil must've noticed this because suddenly I was pulled back from Brendon's soft touch and Phil was scowling at him as if he had just punched him in the face.
"Leave him alone, Urie" Phil growled
"You don't own him" Brendon said defensively, "he isn't your boyfriend"
Phil glared at him before taking a swig of his beer and slamming it back down onto the floor.
"You don't even have a girlfriend, do you? Brendon said cockily, gaining confidence with every second "I mean you had Bex but let's be honest you never liked her I mean you just-"
"Urie" Phil said, interrupting him
"And then there was Rianna, how long did that even last? A day? Two? Honestly-"
"Brendon!" Phil shouted loudly over the music. Brendon's head snapped up as he glared Phil in the eye for a second before Phil spoke. "My love life is none of your concern, Urie. Now fuck off and don't you dare lay another finger on Dan of I swear to God you'll regret being born" I shrunk back into Phil's body, feeling so embarrassed that all this drama was about me, I just wanted the floor to swallow me up.

"Hey" Phil said softly, noticing my discomfort, "wanna go for a walk?"
I nodded slowly and stood up so Phil could to. He grabbed my hand and lead me through the sea of people, Pj wouldn't be mad I left early would he? I looked over to see him in a make out session with Chris- no he definitely wouldn't, I decided.

O shit waddup it's ur girl back with another old meme and shitty chapter