Phan One-Shots

Feel Good Inc 2

A/n: A kind soul commissioned the sequel to "Feel Good Inc" a long time ago and I'm only just now finishing it. Sidenote- I had to cut a bunch of ideas because this was getting too long, so there is potential for a third part if I get enough interest!

Genre: Fluff/Smut

Wordcount: 26,906

Summary: After the unorthodox start to their relationship, Dan, Phil, and Tristan are settling in to things. This means setting boundaries, coming out to close friends, one-on-one bonding, and sexual experimenting.

Warnings: Implied homophobia, but that's only if you really squint. Poly relationship. The sex is pretty tame this time around? Threesome. Anal virginity loss.

also the art is made by MoonyAlien on twitter and they've drawn Tristan a few times, i love their art so much thank u goodnight

The moment the bell rang, Dan was out of his seat. When he'd normally linger behind and take his time gathering his things, today he rushed ahead of the rest of the crowd and shoved his way through the halls. Of course this meant he received some weird looks, the small and cute pastel-clad kid pushing people aside without a care in the world, but Dan tried his best to ignore the reactions.

He'd been doing this for the past few days, he was getting used to the change in routine.

After pushing his way to the doors and rushing down the steps out into the cool fall air, Dan took the time to look around himself and scan the area. Confirming that he didn't recognize any nearby faces, he took off jogging toward the parking lot. He was making good time, better than usual, so the last thing he expected was for someone to catch up to him.

"Dan!" A familiar voice rang out, filled with purpose. Dan nearly tripped over his own feet, his heart racing faster in his chest as he came to a hesitant stop. The sound of heavy footsteps hurrying up to him, then a hand settled on his shoulder. "You rush out of here so fast it's nearly impossible to catch up to you, you know that?"

"Mm." Dan hummed a noncommittal noise, turning around to look to where Chris had doubled over to catch his breath. Pj wasn't far behind, speed-walking to reach them.

"Walk home with us." Chris demanded, straightening up and suiting Dan with a determined stare. Dan paled considerably, despite having known this was coming. The three of them always walked home together, or at least until they had to split up to go in their respective directions. Chris, Pj, and Dan; every single day after school, since middle school.

This was going to be the fifth day in a row that Dan had skipped out on the routine.

"Can't." Dan explained, biting his lip when Chris immediately glared at him. Pj didn't look too pleased either now that he'd come to stand beside them. "Sorry, I have after school plans."

"You're in extracurriculars?" Pj asked, betraying the tense atmosphere with genuine interest in Dan's personal life. It hardly helped the guilt already settled heavy in Dan's chest for lying to his best friends about all of this. It wasn't that he wanted to shut them out, he just wasn't sure how to let them in.

"Yeah." Dan lied, struggling to come up with something believable. "Bible... club."

"Right." Pj deadpanned, taking a deep breath. "At least tell me you're still coming over Friday night."

The hesitation must have been visible on Dan's face because both of them groaned in disappointed unison in the following moment. Chris threw his hands up in the air in annoyance and Pj gave a stoic frown.