Take me on a trip, I'd like to go someday
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy
American boy
Phil turned the music up as he heard it play on iTunes. This was one of his favourite songs.
Dan came into the room as he heard the song. He loved almost anything Kanye West.
He rapped along with Kanye, making hand motions for everything he mentioned in the song.
"Estelle once said to me 'cool down, down, don't act like a fool, now, now'.
"I always act a fool, oww, oww, ain't nothin' new, now, now.
"He crazy, I know what you thinkin' Ribena I know what you're drinkin', rap singer, chain blinger, holla at the next chick soon as your blinkin'..."
Phil shook his head and laughed as Dan got into it with his hand movements and hip-shaking.
Dan danced up to him and took his hands as the chorus came on again, swaying them in time to the music.
Phil couldn't control his giggles and stuck out his tongue adorably as he was pulling along with Dan's ridiculous dance moves.
When the chorus came on again Dan twirled Phil around once, then pulled him in with his arm so that they were pressed against each other back to front.
He couldn't help himself. He was in the moment. Dan nibbled lightly at Phil's ear, dragging his teeth across it gently.
Phil closed his eyes.
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Dust in the Wind (Phanfiction)
FanfictionDan and Phil are rediscovering their feelings for one another four years after the not-to-be-spoken video posted in 2010 that had distanced them significantly. >>*Trigger Warning*<< *Mention of death and suicide* ~Artwork is by moreorlester on Tumbl...
