I am so tired ehhh
Dan had recently bought some new boots because they had been on sale. They looked really cool but he always struggled to get them off over his large ankle. On one day it was rather hot and, admittedly, Dan shouldn't have been wearing big shoes.
He had gotten home after a long, sweaty day and sat down on the sofa. He untied the laces and proceeded to pull the boots off of his feet but... they wouldn't budge. At all. Dan's eyes widened and he tugged them harder... to no avail.
"Phil!" Dan called, worry laced into his voice. Phil ran into the room with an anxious look in his eyes.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt?" Phil asked, quite confused because Dan didn't look like he was in pain.
"No... I can't get my boots off." Phil then started to laugh loudly, finding the situation funny rather than worrying. He bent down and looked at Dan with an expression that said 'are you serious?'.
"I'm totally serious." Dan muttered, making Phil laugh even more. Phil then tried to pull the boot off but it wouldn't budge. "Crap! What am I meant to do?!"
"You pull and I will pull, hopefully that will have enough force-"
"Just do it!" Both men pulled with all their might until the boot slid off of Dan's foot, almost in slow motion. They were now scarred for life and swore never to wear tight boots again.
Haha what even is this
But I mean what can you write about if the prompt is boot
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FanfictionBasically, I'm going to attempt to upload a one shot every day for 100 days. I bet I won't be able to do it but I can try, right? -In other words, I have way too much time on my hands-
