human //Phan

6.7

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As soon as the bell rang Phil was out of the class before Jess even said anything, he zipped past students and made his way to his safe space- an abandoned art classroom on the opposite side of school. Jess didn't know about it thankfully, he tried showing it to her once and she decided she didn't want to. He sat himself in the back corner, hidden from everything as he tried to calm down before he received a text from- who else could it possibly be- Dan.

D- SLiCE: Hey Philly where r u? class starts soon

Philly: ImightveaccidentallycameouttoJessandamhiding

D-SLiCE: WhoA WHA?! Where are you? I'm comforting you, hoe

Philly: The abandoned art class in the eastern wing

D-SLiCE: Creepyyyyy, fuck, i swear if u kill me i'll haunt u for the rest of ur life

Philly: Yeah yeah, get ur ass over here u loser- bring water I feel like i'm going to die

D-SLiCE: On my way, hang on, love

A few minutes later he heard footsteps running down the hall before the door opening and all of a sudden the familiar arms were around his small frame and his warm, concerned mocha eyes, were looking down at the small scared boy. Dan stayed silent- fortunately- and handed Phil a water bottle, letting him calm down and cling onto him for as long as he needed.
5 minutes in Phil started crying and clung onto Dan like it was his lifeline which brought Dan to whisper reassurances in his ear.

10 minutes later Dan had the boy on his lap as he leaned back against the wall with Phil sobbing in his lap.

Soon enough Dan had a passed out boy in his lap, his tear stained cheeks were red and puffy- his eyes matching. He felt his heart ache for the boy and stood up with him in his arms 'wedding' style before deciding to take him home. He brought him out to the car and let him sleep as he drove home with soft music playing in the background.