Dan was running, not from cliché homophobic bullies, no. Dan was running because he'd forgotten his Geography homework in his locker, and he was almost late for class.
Shoving past his peers and shouting apologies, he dashed down the hall, as fast as his 6.2 1/2 ft tall body was able to go.
He was almost at his locker when he stereotypically ran into someone, knocking himself and the stranger to the floor,
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry, let me help you up!" Dan cried, expertly untangling himself from the form of none other than Phil Lester.
He held out his hand, the newly discovered identification of the stranger not fazing him in the slightest.
Phil took it and Dan pulled him up. They stood at nearly equal height, since Dan had a habit of slouching his shoulders, and Phil was almost as tall as the brown-haired boy.
"It's fine." Phil said, looking into Dans hazel coloured eyes as if they held the answer to all of his life's questions.
"You know what, Pretty Boy," Phil began, Dan blushed faintly, "we're going to be friends"
"Are we?" Dan said, skeptically, raising an eyebrow,
"You'll fall for me one petal at a time."
With this, Phil leaned closer to an extremely confused Dan, and plucked one petal off of his baby blue flower crown, before walking off with a wink. Dan stood there for a moment, before the late bell rang, "shit" he mumbled to himself, rushing to his locker and quickly retrieving his geography work.
Mere moments later, a puffed out Daniel swung open the classroom door exactly 2.43 minutes late, as Ms. Evans seemed so keen to remind him.
"Sorry Ms, I forgot my books, won't happen again." Dan explained. "To make sure it doesn't, I want you two in my office at 3.15pm today, sharp." Dan looked behind him, there was Phil. 'Great,' he thought, 'now I've got detention with this guy.'
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I know it's short. That's how this book's gonna work. Short chapters, ok content and fairly regular updates... key word in that sentence is fairly.
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One petal at a time
FanfictionPhil is considered the 'bad boy' of high school, Dan, however, is considered a 'pastel'. When unlikely circumstances force the two into more than just awkward hallway run-ins, what'll happen next? --- "Hey there pretty boy." "Oh, um, hello..?" "We'r...
