Tw- mentions of abuse towards the end of the chapter
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Dan's POV
I woke up with Phil stroking my curly mop of hair. He had stayed with me all night on a school night. We decided to skip school and figure out what we wanted to do. At that moment I heard the door open-'shit' I thought 'my parents came back from their trip' "Phil, I need you to climb out the window and run home." I whispered. "Why?" He asked with a puzzled look. "I forgot my parents are coming back today and they have no idea about you." I replied. "I'm not going anywhere Dan, you need my help." He said looking into my eyes, probably trying to find out why I didn't want him to meet my parents. "Listen, my parents are huge homophobes and they implanted their beliefs in my brain when I was little, but when I met you it felt right to love you." I said softly. He smiled, " I don't care what your parents think, I'm going to stay here with you no matter what." He said sweetly. We decided that we might as well just go downstairs to get it over with.
When we reached the bottom of the stairs we saw my parents sitting at the table. "Hey Daniel, why aren't you at school?" My mother asked. "Oh, I wasn't feeling good this morning so I decided to stay home." I replied. "Who's the boy with you Daniel?" My father inquired. "Oh, he's my friend. His name is Phil, he decided to stay with me today." "Hello Phil." They said in unison. We went to the living room and slid the the door shut. We started talking about our plans. "So, how are we going to handle this with my parents?" I asked Phil. "Well, I think we should just tell them what's happening and if they kick you out you can live with me, because My parents kicked me out when I came out." He replied. "Okay, I'll tell them at supper tonight, but I know how it's going to go Phil, they are going to get really mad and kick me out." "Well, I would rather you live with me than some homophobes who don't agree with you, because you mean everything to me, and I don't want you to be too stressed out with carrying the baby." "I should probably pack my bags to get ready to go to your house then because it's a 99% chance that I'm going to get kicked out." "Alrighty then let's go." He said.
We went up to my room and got the suitcases out from underneath my bed. We started packing my clothes and essential stuff. I decided to shove my pastel pink comforter in one of the suitcases because it was hard to find one that color. Once we had everything packed we went downstairs for supper. I could smell it from up the stairs it was my mom's signature Chinese dish. She had sweet and sour chicken, orange chicken, fried rice, stir fry and wontons. Man she made a feast, but she only does this when we had company unfortunately. We sat at the table with my mother and father and began to fix our plates. It was an awkward silence while we were eating since me and my parents haven't talked in about 6 months. My dad spoke up "So, how have you been Daniel?" "I've been ok, I finally made a friend as you can see." "You've never had a friend come over before, so he must be special!" My mother said happily "Yes, he is very special to me." I said looking at Phil. My dad got an angered look on his face "Why are you looking at him like that Daniel! You are not a fag!" His voice boomed. "Well first of all, don't call me a 'fag' because that's not nice, and second of all what if I am in love with him, there's nothing you can do about it!" I yelled getting annoyed. My mother piped up "Daniel you know how we feel about being gay, and you just become one?" "I didn't just 'become' one overnight. I have been all my life, but I didn't want you to disown me." I said timidly. My father hit me hard on the face "Well guess what? YOU ARE NO LONGER ABLE TO LIVE IN THIS HOUSE ANYMORE YOU FAGGOT!" My father yelled at me. I ran upstairs crying my eyes out. I got my suitcases and I heard Phil yelling at my parents. I smiled a little, Phil really did care about me. I ran downstairs with all my stuff and got my medication. Phil went to go put my stuff in the car outside, but I decided to tell my parents one last thing. "Oh and guess what? I'm pregnant!" I yelled at them. I felt my father push me to the ground and start beating me. He punched me over and over in the face until my mind went foggy and the world turned black. I heard the door open, and footsteps running up to me, but after that I couldn't hear anything else.
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FanfictionPunk! Phil and Pastel! Dan Phil has a crush on Dan and isn't afraid to show it. Dan also has a crush on the punk, but doesn't know how to show it. What will happen when they get paired for a project? Contains smut and mpreg Cover made by me 😊