//dan//
i feel someones arm over me and pull me closer to them. last night, what happened last n- i was high. thats it and someone brought me to troyes? blue eyes, it was blue eyes. the light turn on.
"its past noon. yall should be up by now." troye says.
i groan and cover my eyes.
"im hungover." blue eyes grumbles.
woah, his morning voice is, wow.
"thats not my fault." troye says.
"i made breakfast!" someone else says, it sounds far, from another room then footsteps coming towards the room, "are- oh aw, thats adorable."
i realize its connor. i sit up and rub my eyes.
"good morning, blue eyes." i smile.
"good morning." he smiles softly.
troye and connor are still at the door looking in at us.
"breakfast." connor says.
"okay mum." blur eyes rolls his eyes.
"stop being grouchy, nobody told you to get drunk." troye says.
"you both sounds like parents, its gross." i say.
we get up to go eat, blue eyes holds on desperately to my arm so that he doesnt bump into anything or stumble over his feet.
"detour. bathroom, bad." he says.
i take him to the bathroom and wait outside while he vomits into the toilet. it flushes, the sink turns on and off.
"that was gross." he says.
"poor baby." i say and ruffle his hair.
we go into the kitchen and eat the food connor made.
"this is good, thank you, connor." i say.
"youre welcome. i feel like a dad, ew, oh my god." he laughs.
"thank you connor." blue eyes says.
"youre welcome you hungover child." connor says.
we both finish our food as do troye and connor. they get ready for troyes parents to come over so blue eyes and i go back to the room.
"really.. whats your name?" he asks.
"i cant tell you." i say.
"you can trust me." he says quietly.
"james." i say.
"is that really your name?" he asks.
"my middle name." i smile.
"okay." he says, "my middle name is michael."
"hey p-" troye begins.
"troye! no names. we dont want to know." blue eyes says.
"sorry mate, uh, whats a good wine?" he asks.
"i dont know." blue eyes says.
fuck, hes actually really hot. i try to hide the bulge in my pants without showing i was.
"whats up with-" he looks up and down my body, "you all there."
"nothing." i say.
"really? it. it looks like you got a little worked up there." he smiles.
"fuck." i whisper, my face burning red obviously, "you- youre you."
"you like me?" he asks.
i nod and look down. then i feel his lips on mine. i kiss him back and get pushed into the wall. my hands are on his shoulder and neck, pulling him closer while his are on the wall and the other cupping my cheek.
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bad boys // phan
Fanfiction"what are you doing here?" -"i could ask you the same thing." in which dan and phil live in two different towns and have never seen each other apart from when they go out at night to cause as much trouble as they can. they always end up in the same...
