Came Out to my dad. "You're not a boy." I don't need to say anymore of the conversation..
February Age 7
It had been an hour since school started and Phil still hadn't arrived. Dan's seat was empty while Ms. whatever the fuck is teaching.
"And that class is how you add numbers with double digits! Daniel would you like to come up to the board?" She asked, faker than McDonald's.
"No." Dan said bluntly and she rolled her eyes.
"Okay hun let me re phrase. Come up to the board and solve the problem." She said. Dan groaned and got out of his chair. The problem was simple, 35+47. It'd be easy if Dan was paying attention.
"Thirty five minus fourth seven is...fifty three?" Dan asked, full of hope and almost the entire class burst out laughing. Dan felt his face heat up and tears form in his eyes. He was so humiliated.
"No Daniel..sit back down..Jesus it's not even hard..of course you can't solve.." The teacher mumbled the last part bit Dan heard it. He ran out the class crying, he was so embarrassed.
He ran outside and went behind the school. Before he could have his own mini break down he saw his bestfriend crying behind the building.
"Philly..?" Dan asked. Phil tensed up and stopped crying. He was wearing jeans and a black hoodie, something he'd never wear. Phil was about to look up but quickly put his head down.
"Hey Danny.."Phil said, his voice dripping with sadness.
"Where have you been..?" Dan asked. He sat down next to Phil and leaned his head on Phil's shoulder.
"I don't know.." Phil said.
"Can I see your pretty face?" Dan asked and Phil shook his head.
"I'm ugly.." Phil said.
"Are you kidding me? Phil look at me.." Dan put his thumb under Phil's chin and made him look up. Dan's heart broke at the sight.
Phil had a black eye with a badly busted lip. It looked like he had a cut on his cheek. His eyes were red and puffy from crying me coming out to my dad. It hurt little Dan's heart and before he knew it he felt hot tears dripping down his face.
"Don't cry princess..Here come here." Phil said opening his arms. Dan gladly got in them and hugged Phil. Phil wrapped his arms around Dan and inhaled his scent.
"Did that man do this to you..?" Dan asked and he felt Phil nod. "You have to tell someone.." Dan said.
"I-I can't! My mom will hate me!" Phil said.
"Did he do that to your mom to?" Dan asked.
"How did you know about that?" He asked.
"I saw her yesterday..Phil pwease, you have to tell someone..did he hurt you anywhere else?" Dan asked. Phil nodded and removed his sweatshirt. He had bruises all around his arms and wrists. "C'mon.." Dan said.
"What..?" Phil asked carefully.
"Let's go tell someone.." Dan said and Phil sighed.
"It hurts to move.." Phil said. Dan didn't want that. He didn't want his bestfriend to be in pain. So he did what his mom did. He started kissing the bruises on Phil's wrists then his arms. "What are you doing?" Phil asked confused.
"'M kissing it better.." Dan said.
There was a small bruise on his collar bone so Dan kissed that. He kissed the busted nose and black eye. When Dan kissed the cut on Phil's cheek Phil hissed a little. For the busted lip Dan kissed his own finger, and then touched that same finger to Phil's busted lip. That way it didn't hurt that badly.
"C'mon..let's go.."Dan said and Phil nodded. They walked off to the principals.
And it was the best choice they would ever make.
Oof there ya go. It's going to be happy and soft until their eight..that's when shit goes down. Also kinda kiss between Dan and Phil happened. I feel like this could've been better but I'm really tired from crying so I'll see you phan freaks tomorrow;)

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