daniels POV
Lester was pissing me off.
Not the type of "pissing off," that's annoying or cute.
the type where you're ready to fucking kill them with anything that's sharp.
I knew that he knew that I knew that he knew that I was ready to kill him.
He reluctantly opened the portable door. He obviously went it, not even holding the door for me.
fucking prick
I scanned the room, well.
There were a lot of things that stuck out to me. Multiple collars, ribbons, and reindeer horns. Why haven't we ever used these things.
"Well?" Phil sneered.
i despise this man.
Phil pushed back his hair and slightly gripped onto his belt.
It started to get hotter in the room.
"I don't know what you even want me to fucking do," I scoffed.
Phil turned over to me his hands still gripping into his belt. This time more firmly. "you gather the ornaments."
"No, fuck off with that, that's the most work," I scowl. I know it's not but, I don't want to do anything. Phil slowly walks over to me.
I can't help but feel intimidated.
I'm not scared....
He faces me. His black hair clashing against his azure and jade hybridized eyes. Little strands of black slightly pointing out. His eyebrows arched, looking dominant. His Adam's apple sticking out. Lester slowly grabs my belt. He brings us closer, too close for comfort. "Do it," He hisses.
I could feel his breath next to my ear.
it made me feel...things
Lester let go of my belt and went on to picking up the lights. I was left standing there, feeling so submissive to him. I did as I was told. I don't understand why I don't hate him, I'm trying my hardest to hate him. I thought I did, I never talked to him after.... after,,,
...I didn't realize it but I already had multiple ornaments in my hand. I grab a shiny reflective blue ornament. I see my reflection in it. I'm memorized.
I hear little jingle bells.
I turn around and see Lester playing around with a collar, it has a little bell on it.
Next thing I know he's throwing the collar at me. "What the hell, fucking bitch?" I say throwing it back at him. He just turned to me and rolled his eyes. god he can be so fucking annoying! "Be useful and grab ribbon while you're at it," Lester said as he smoothly walked past me. "why the hell do I have to fucking listen to you ," I said under my breath. "I hope you got everything because we're leaving now, come on," Lester said as he yanked my collar. "What the hell? I'm so fed up with your fucking annoying ass acts, like just fuck off, like fuck," I said slapping his hand away.
"Someone's pissed," Lester said to a reindeer plushie, mocking me.
I jump up and forcefully shove Lester out of the way. "Let's go," I sneered. I averted my gaze from him and back to the portable door. I hesitate before slamming open the door.
"oh geez Louise," Phil said cocking his head.
A/N: hey :-) 💘, day here, Can I get thoughts on this story? I'm not sure if it's quite worthy enough for reading but uhm, feedback would be highly appreciated, thank you! 💗💗💝💕
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25th - phan
Fanfiction"i genuinely hope you somehow get choked by the lights," "well i ought to tell santa to put you on the naughty list for that huh?" - in which dan howell and phil lester hate each other but are forced to prepare the annual company christmas party ...