Dan walked alongside Phil wondering where they were going.
Phil soon stopped in front of a playground with no one there.
“Phil, this not is the time when you tell me you're actually a murderer," Dan said, fake scared.
“Well good thing I'm not then," Phil said with a laugh.
“That sounds like something a murderer would say," Dan narrowed his eyes, pretending that he was accusing Phil.
Phil giggled and motioned for Dan to follow him toward the swings. After they sat down, Phil pulled a pretend knife out from behind him and proceeded to 'stab' Dan with it.
Dan screamed, accidentally falling off the swing.
“Oh shit," Phil looked at his friend, horrified he could be hurt, “Are you okay?"
“Yeah I'm fine, Phil. Just my ass hurts a bit," Dan chuckled a little.
“Well, at least you didn't get a concussion on the pole," Phil said motioning toward the pole, inches away from Dan's head.
“True, true."
“Now I wanna go to the thing to spin you," Phil said holding his hand out to hoist Dan back up to his feet.
Dan hurried after Phil to the merry-go-round (I think). Dan sat in the middle of the merry-go-round and Phil spun him around and around.
“Phil, stop, I feel like I'm going to get sick," Dan spoke, nausea overtaking him.
Phil stopped spinning Dan and stopped the merry-go-round from moving.
Slight TW: vomiting (I know some people have a phobia of it because I have a slight phobia of it, too)
Dan rushed away from the playground and puked on the grass. Phil stood by Dan, comforting him by lightly rubbing his back.
Dan stopped soon after and Phil asked if he was okay. Dan nodded.
It be over now.
“I wanna go home now," Dan said sounding weak.
“Okay, do you want me to come with?"
Dan nodded, “But you'll have to sneak in."
“Got it."
They discussed the plans walking back.
Dan walked in, while Phil went to the backyard. There was a tree by Dan's window that Phil had climbed many times before.
Phil reached Dan's window and saw his mom in there with Dan so Phil climbed down the tree a bit, but he could still see inside.
Phil waited for about five minutes and Dan's mom had finally left. Phil tapped on the smooth glass and Dan opened the window.
Dan motioned toward his closet and whispered, “Stay in there, my mom is just making soup for me."
Phil obliged and stepped into the closet, closing the door behind him. A few seconds later, she arrived again, holding some steaming soup.
“After you finish your soup, pick out some comfy clothes and tell me that you finished," after that, Mrs. Howell had left and shut the door.
Dan texted Phil, letting him know he could come out.
Mrs. Howell barged into the room, “Oh, and one more thi-" she cut herself off, “Phil? What are you doing here?"
A/N;
Cliffhanger. What's going to happen to Phil? Is he going to get kicked out? Is he going to be able to stay? Idk, those are just my ideas. Find out on the next episode of Dragon Ball Z. Btw, you can give me ideas on what this fanfic is going to become. Also sorry for the late update, writers block and all that good stuff.
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Just a high school crush // Phan
FanfictionDan and Phil are best friends in high school. Dan has developed a crush on Phil but, oh well, he's just a measly crush. Or so he thought.