Phan fluff one shots

Fuck you and your so called dreams

Dan was used to it by now. Him quietly sitting in an almost empty classroom his teacher talking to his parents about how he had been doing poorly on exams and the work in class. The teacher would always say "I'm afraid if he doesn't straighten up, he will have to be held back a grade." His parents would scold him on the ride home talking to him about how he needed to focus and do well in school "you want to do well in school don't you, Daniel." "This is what's best for you." "You want to go far don't you Daniel?" They would say the same thing over and over. It got to Dan at first he would cry and cry saying he was trying and that he would do better. Yet now in high school he frankly didn't give a single fuck. Honestly he tried to pay attention and do work it's just teachers we're boring and the work made no sense whatsoever. So he just didn't do it. He parents stopped trying and just ignored him. Which honestly he didn't mind in fact he didn't care. He could do whatever the hell he wanted because his parents gave up on trying to be his saving grace because that ship and sailed ages ago. Then one day his teacher made him stay after class, Dan groaned but agreed already bracing himself for the "You aren't doing well in my class is everything alright at home" speech but the teacher sat him down and said "Dan I've noticed your having trouble with the class work so I've signed you up for a tutoring class." Dan stood up quickly "what?!" He shouted "now now I know that's probably the last thing you want but it will be one on one and it will be after school for only two hours." She said calmly "two hours?!!" Dan shouted getting more upset. "Now Dan I've already contacted your parents and they have agreed that you will go to these classes." She explained Dan violently moved his hands through his fringe. "Are you fucking kidding me!" He shouted. The teacher looked at him sympathetically "I know Dan that your not to happy about this but I'm willing to let you know that once you start doing better in my class you won't need to continue going. Sound fair?" She smiled. Dan sat down defeated knowing perfectly well that he couldn't say no even if he wanted to. "Fine." He mumbled. The teacher smiled gently and handed him a paper with the classroom number his tutoring session would be in. Dan got up and angrily slammed the door pulling at his hair as he walked to the place where his tutor would be. "Dumass fucking teacher making me take these stupid fucking tutoring classes. Fuck!" He mumbled under his breath till he got to the classroom.
When he walked it his jaw dropped, there sitting in the front was the hottest teacher he had ever seen. He was young, like really young he had bright blue eyes and jet black hair. He was wearing a tie but it was loose around his button up and he was concentrating on a paper in front of him his tongue sticking out slightly with concentration. The man looked up and Dan smirking and point to the seat next to him. Did he just smirk at me? Fucking smirk? Dan shook his thoughts out of his head and sat next to the teacher. "Hi! My name is Phil. Pleasure to meet you, you must be Dan." He proposed. Dan swallowed thickly nodding slowly. Phil laughed gently "don't worry I won't bite." He replied softly. I wish you did. Dan shook his head again to clear his thoughts. "Ur...um..yeah." He mumbled mentally slapping himself. "Ok so let's get started with the homework shall we!" Phil announced. Dan pulled out his homework smiling softly. Maybe tutoring won't be too bad after all.