wrote this in 15 minutes, don't bully me.
3rd POV
phil was in art class, just minding his own business as he drew a kitten with a flower on its head for the free draw of the week, humming softly to himself. he flinched a little, feeling something on his pale neck, a soft breath. he turned around and gazed up before sighing, of course, it was dan howell who was leaned in, watching the boy draw, obviously too close.
phil narrowed his eyes, "what do you want, howell? is this your new way of bullying me?"
dan smirked, "i'm just messing with you."
"oh, so you've been 'just messing with me' for the past two years," phil glared and held back the pure desire to push dan onto the hard floor.
"i could've just had a change of heart," he smirked, tilting his head a little with an innocent look.
phil let out a sigh and rolled his eyes, "fuck you..." he muttered and turned back to his work. dan just chuckled a little and suddenly tugged hard on phil's hair, making phil's tilt back with force as he kissed the boy's cheek, "you're so cute," dan smiled and phil's teeth clenched a little, he turned and shoved dan hard, "fucking asshole," he clenched his fist angrily.
dan just rolled his eyes and seemed to spot someone from outside of the classroom. "see ya tomorrow, princess," he walked out of the room, leaving phil who was now being talked to be his friend, chris who was coming back from the bathroom from cleaning his brushes but had seen dan walk out with a smirk and phil seemed bothered so he just connected the dots.
"what's his problem?" chris furrowed his brows and gazed over to phil, frowning.
"i dunno, i should report his ass for sexual assault," phil sighed and ran a hand through his hair.
chris nodded, "yeah...definitely if it gets worse, but... maybe he likes you and doesn't know how to show it in a non-aggressive way because he's been bullying you?" he offered, cocking a brow.
phil could almost laugh, "i doubt that, besides, he's straight."
chris laughed a little, "well you know what they say, the ones who usually bully people over their sexuality and appearance are usually gay...and bottoms."
phil giggled softly, chris always seemed to know what to say to make him feel a little better. he nodded, "mm...but he has no ass so..." phil shrugged innocently.
"perv..." chris shook his head with a light smile as he began to paint out his previous sketch.
phil grinned, "i had a crush on him like three years ago."
chris's eyes went a little wide, "i was never told this."
there was the sound of a pencil falling on the floor and phil glanced up timidly only for him to be getting a dirty look from a shocked pj across the table which made him snort, "shut the fuck up."
"you had a crush on...that?"
"he was cute!"
pj shook his head like an upset mother and muttered something under his breath.
"i'm sorry, mother. i was gay and confused," phil joked, grinning.
"pj, you need to do squats," chris said randomly.
"i'm not a bottom though, unlike someone..."
chris went to say something back when the bell rang making them all groan mentally and verbally since none of them had the same next period.
they all said their goodbyes before they were off.
phil sighed. dan was in his next period. this wasn't going to end well.
