dan was leaning back in his bed, mindlessly scrolling through channels. he felt a vibration next to him and he looked down to see his phone screen lighting up. he picked it up and smiled when he noticed the familiar name.
phil: hey you
dan: hey
phil: wyd?
dan: oh, y'know...watching tv, reading my essay
phil: wanna hang out?
dan: umm, no.
phil: why not ?
dan: because...i barely know you.
phil: c'mon. live a little.
dan: phil, please.
phil: dan, please.
dan: c'mon phil
phil: will you at least meet me at the laundromat again tomorrow? at 5?
dan: sure. five on the dot. don't be late.
phil: sure thing baby
dan: don't call me that
phil: you like it
phil: you want me to do it more
dan: shut up
phil: make me 😉
dan: uuugh you're annoying
phil: you like it
dan: i don't
phil: do too
dan: do not
phil: do too
dan: you're acting like a child.
phil: you fell in love with my childish nature
dan: i'm not in love with you
phil: you sure?
dan: yeah
phil: give me a week
phil: give me a week to make you fall in love with me
dan is typing ...
dan: fine
YOU ARE READING
dirty laundry ⚣ phan
Fanfiction'it's starting to show, i'm out of control.' in which dan meets a curious boy at a laundromat. •lowercase intended• copyright; © @-starhopper 2017 cover by @drearymil
