As soon as I get home, after the strange encounter with one of the jocks, who I honestly couldn't name as they all look exactly the same, I pick up my phone, which has five contacts in, four of which I haven't touched in years, two of which are useless now.
My heart flips when I almost call the wrong contact, but then Dan picks up and I smile. I always smile when- well whenever anything to do with Dan happens. I lov- like Dan a lot.
"Hey." A croaky voice says to me.
"Hi! How are you?"
"I'm fine. Less tired now." He says with a chuckle. "I stayed up till like 4 am so I decided against school."
"Where are your parents?"
"Uh, well, uh, I don't know. Somewhere for work."
"How's life been with them away? Cooking for yourself takes a lot of effort and sometimes I forget to do it and then it's 9 pm and I'm just like 'ugh no'"
"You live alone?"
Fuck, is he gonna ask?
"Oh, yeah."
"Cool."
Phew.
"How are you?"
"Good, had a weird jock come up to me and call me punk, and it's like, no shit Sherlock. Do you think it was the septum piercing or the snake bites that made him realise? Or maybe it was the eyebrow bar." (I've forgotten what piercings I said Phil has and I can't find the chapter where he said it so if it's wrong then sorry.)
"I bet it was the tattoos." He says with a little giggle. It's so fucking adorable. He is fucking adorable. Holy shit I'm so gay how did I not realise this before. I do not have a crush on Dan though, I just appreciate that males are extremely attractive, though none as attractive as Dan.
"Yeah, perhaps." I choke out after being caught up in my thoughts for too long.
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TOO GOOD ; Phan
Fanfiction"Too good to be good for me, Too bad that that's all I need." //Some chapter will have TW written at the top if I decide they need a trigger warning// [COMPLETED]
