small smut warning. yes, it happened that soon. but don't worry, it won't end well.
luckily, dan didn't show up to next period so phil thanked heaven for that and today was the weekend.
phil yawned and stretched out as he walked around the house in his favorite sweater and high waisted jeans to the kitchen to make something for breakfast.
he made his breakfast of two big fluffy pancakes and a protein shake with strawberries before cleaning everything up and sighing, trying to figure out what to do when he heard a knock at the door and furrowed his brows. maybe his family had come back from church early? they never made him go.
he walked over to the door and opened it only for his eyes to widen and his blood to boil a little.
dan howell stand before him in all his glory, wearing a white t-shirt and black ripped jeans. he smirked as he scanned phil.
"how's my little babyboy doing?" he asked teasingly, cocking a brow. phil rolled his eyes.
"what do you want, daniel?" he asked, crossing his arms over his chest.
"well right now, you," he shrugged and let himself in, closing the door.
"well that'd be rape because i wouldn't want to do anything with you in a million years.." phil backed away, dan took a step forward.
"what is wrong with you?" phil grumbled and dan chuckled.
"i get what i want and what i want is you."
phil snorted, "well sucks for you cause frankly, you're an ass."
dan rolled his eyes and walked up to phil who continued to back away till he felt the kitchen wall behind his back. what a cliche.
dan smirked and hovered over phil who glared up at the male, trying to ignore the pink to his cheeks as dan cupped his cheek and brought his thumb over his lower lip like an enchant.
"come on baby, just this once..." dan whispered in the boy's ear before nipping at it.
phil sighed shakily. he was going to regret this so much but hey, you only live once. "fine.." he muttered below a whisper.
dan blinked. "what?"
"i said fine, what are you? a little bitch now because you didn't think i'd say yes..?" phil smirked. dan could growl.
"such a little slut when you want it..." dan mumbled more so himself and phil giggled. well don't feelings change quickly. but little did dan know, phil had a plan.
dan picked phil up over his shoulder and walked up the stairs, the boy squeaking and holding onto dan tightly. "you're going to drop me!"
"no i'm not," dan pouted, grabbing phil's ass making him moan weakly. "jesus christ, your ass," he mumbled and got to phil's room, opening the door.
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"damn. cute, but is your family rich or somethin," he asked as he dropped phil down on the bed.
"no, i have a job. all they got me was the bed and those metal things because i kept falling off the platform."
dan chuckled a little at the idea of phil, a pile of sass being so clumsy to fall off a platform like that.
"dan.."
"hm?"
"if you want me so much, why did you bully me those years?"
