Chapter 24: Spin Number 4

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AN/ Oh my 2 updates in 1 night?! Who is she?!?!

/Phil's P.O.V./

"Okays that's enough of that, Phil get that fucking door open" Regan pointed towards me then the door. I was happy to oblige, hopping up and heading to the door.

I opened the door, the sight had me breathless. Dan and Chris were rolling around on the floor, cheeks tinted pink and tears streaming down the rosey colour. But Dan. My lord.

"Oh hey Phil" Dan looked up and waved, now noticing my presence. I looked down and waved back, smile now covering my own face.

We all sat back down. It was silent until Dan spoke up. "Hey Chris" he got a hum in response " What's grandma fleas hobby? Knitting" He said it with a completely stoic face, making the situation that much funnier.

Me and Chris burst into fits of laughter, Dan joining in shortly after. "Dan that was great!" Chris panted between laughs. "Agreed" I pointed at Chris and we continued laughing.

/Dan's P.O.V./

Phil's tongue escaped from the corner of his mouth as he laughed. At the sight I pushed my beer bottle away, forgetting why I need it anyway.

I don't like Phil. It's totally platonic. Nothing more or less. Platonic.

/Regan's P.O.V./

"Alright I'm spinning" Dan announced after the laughter had died down slightly. He leaned down to spin the bottle.

It did a full circle to land on me. Yes! Now I get to badger Dan about Phil! Woop woop!

I heard Dan groan from beside me. "Oi Oi Oi Danny boi! It's time for a mother to son chat, my mummy senses are tingling" He smiles sarcastically, walking straight into the dimly lit space.

Pj locked the door behind us.

"I'm in a good mood, don't spoil it..." "Oh no Dan, I'm only going to make it better"

/Phil's P.O.V. /

"Phil you gotta spin next" Pj announced. Emma was on her phone, ignoring us. "Yeah I bet it lands on Dan" Chris added. "How much?" Pj's attention was now sparked by money. Of course. "Hmmmm, twenty" Chris answered. "Deal!" They shook hands and went quiet.

"G-guys, don't j-just bet on a s-spin" WHY AM I STUTTERING?!

"Hmmm, you're right" Chris looked down, then directly into Pj's eyes. "Ten if it lands on Dan, twenty if they makeout. Thirty total" "Fine then Biaych, deal" They shook hands again. "Not what I meant guys" I muttered under my breath, deciding to ignore both of their existence. (Me with everyone tbh)

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