One-Shots

Time Bomb {P}

"Now's one hell of a time for you to start being  dick to me, Phil," Dan's tone was angry. His fists were balled, his nails digging into his skin. 

"And why's that?" Phil scoffed. 

"Because I might still have to save your sorry ass from jail. The police are still investigating us, you know."

"I know," Phil looked down.

"So why aren't you staying with me?" Dan asked.

"What do you mean?" 

"It's an 'us v.s them' situation. We need to stay together like we used to be."

Send me nudes - P

Jk - P

Is it bad I actually contemplated sending you one? - D

Not at all - P

I would've sent one back - P

I know you would've - D

So send me something - P 

Only if you send me something first - D

Underwear or no? - P

Surprise me - D

And sure enough, a picture was sent to Dan. One that would alter the course of their relationship and future forever. 

Yeah. I just did that - P

Wow - D

Send me something - P

Yeah, one sec -  D

And sure enough, Dan sent one back. Maybe a stupid choice, but Dan didn't think so. 

Would you ever have sex? - P

Hell yeah - D

Like you don't understand - D  

With me? - P

Again, hell yeah - D

But I'd want to wait until we're older - D

Its legal for us to do it now - P

Really? - D

Yeah - P

It was, in fact, as bad of an idea as it seemed. Dan knew that now.

Wanna come over and get high? - P

High like weed? - D

Of course - P  

I would love to get high with you - D 

"What happened to us?"  Dan asked.

"What do you mean?" Phil questioned. 

"We were so great, but now, we're like a time bomb." 

"Okay?" Phil scoffed.

"Okay. I know you're the 'emo fuckboy who gets high and doesnt care about anything' but it was nice to think you cared about me." 

"I do care about you, sexy," Phil smirked.

"Stop. Don't do that shit with me anymore," Dan now had tears rolling down his cheeks. 

"Do what?"

"The only reason I still like you is because of what happened with us. How you never once made me feel bad about myself. I actually thought you cared." Dan cried. 

"I do care," Phil said softly.

"Now you're lying to the both of us, Phil."

And so Dan left the emo skater boy with the "dusty" hair in the pouring rain, thinking about if he even cared.

Or that's what Dan would do, if he ever had enough courage.