Phan Smut One-Shots

Truh Or Dare Gone Wrong

Dan's POV~~ 1396 words

"Are you kidding me?" I ask in bewilderment. No way they were gonna drag me into their stupid, childish game. What are we, 12?

My friends consist of, Chris, Pj, and Louise.

"But Dan~, Phil will be there..." Pj winks. The others laugh.

I blush and look at the ground, damn me and my stupid childish crush. Phil Lester, the neighborhood bad-boy and hottest boy may I add. He has jet black hair and porcelain skin to match, snake-bites and ear piercings, also tattoos littering his body. Completely different than me. My wardrobe consists of pastel sweaters and tight, white skinny jeans. Sometimes I even through in the cliché flower crown too.

I dumbly agreed to going to a stupid high school party wearing a pastel lavender jumper and white skinny jeans with some converse sneakers, yet I threw on a flower crown with some daisies and light blue painted flowers for good measures.

"....." I stayed quiet while all my friends intensely stared at me.
"Fine! I'll play!" Shit, why did I just say that..?

We all went up a short flight of stairs into a room with some of my classmates and some kids from a year above me, them being in 12th, us in 11th.

There was a free seat next to Phil and then three more next to a girl I think called Gabby who was a year above us, a guy named Frank who was in some of my classes and a girl who I haven't seen before.

My friends push me towards Phil and I vigorously shake my head in protest, as I let out a squeak when they push me down next to him while they go sit in the other free seats.

I hide my blushing face as I feel Phil looking at me with something in his eyes I couldn't decipher in the few moments my eyes met his.
"Crap, why did I agree to this again?" I thought in my head.

"Who's starting?!" Someone shouts from a year above me.

"I will," yells Chris as he sits across from me on the other side. Then it begins.

It's slow at first and no one asks me anything which I am extremely grateful for.

"DAN, truth or dare?" A girl named Laila asks, scaring the living hell outta me, as I make a squeak to show that.

" u-um, well t-truth" I mange to get out, blushing in the process.

"Do you have a crush on someone?!" She blurts out, semi hopefully, but smirking nonetheless.

Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit shit!

"Umm... no?" I say trying to sound convincing but failing miserably. My friends snicker and call me out. I give them all glares and if looks could kill, they'd be 6 feet under ground right now.

"Okay, how about the actual truth this time Dan." Laila says, giggling.

"Fine, yes! Yes, I like someone, okay?" I say aggravated.

"Who?!" Everyone shouts. That wasn't part of the question!

"Guys, I didn't say he had to say who, I just asked if he did." Laila says, saving me which I am oh-so grateful for; I smile at her in gratitude.

I ask Chris truth or dare and he says truth so of course me being me I say,
"Are you a virgin?" I snicker because I know the answer all too well.