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(Dan's Mum POV)

My phone began to ring for the second time in one minute. Whoever wants my attention is not giving up so grabbed my phone out of my purse and looked to see who was calling me. It was Dan.

My son who I haven't spoken too in a good 5 years, I don't know whether I was happy he called me or annoyed that he didn't listen to me when I told him to never speak to my family again.

I hesitated on answering because he's probably only calling me to ask for money, the broke disappointment he is. But what's the worse that could happen if I picked up the phone. So I did.

"Hello Mum." Dan said, it sounded as if he was crying.

"Hello Daniel."

"Mum I'm so sorr-" I cut him off. I didn't want his apology. He didn't listen to me, he never did. I shouldn't have picked up the phone. I ended the call.

(Dans POV)

She hung up on me.
She still hates me.
And it's all my fault.

I broke down crying in Phil's arms not caring if I got his shirt wet.

I cried for what felt like hours.

It's been so long since I cried.

It's feels good though. To let out all my emotions.

While crying Phil was there rubbing my back and whispering sweet things in my ear telling me it's okay. I appreciated that.

I wish that my mom would love me like other moms but instead she kicked me out because of my career choice. It doesn't make sense. Without even thinking I asked Phil.

"Is being a tattoo artist a horrible and bad decision?" He looked at me shocked by my sudden burst and replied:

"Absolutely not, no career choice is horrible unless you want to be a serial killer but that's different. Dan you have no idea how talented you are. And the stories you tell me about all of your clients. Dan you could be a inspiration, scratch that you ARE an inspiration to your clients your followers, and me. Your artistic ability is incredible and I have no words for what you do. You are more than just a tattoo artist who everyone thinks is edgy and breaks the law. Because over the months that I've known you, you are so much more you have so many different layers. And each day I'm discovering a new one. Dan what I'm trying to say is... I'm in love with you

"Phil."

"Yeah Dan?" He said, he looked scared like I would push him away.

"I'm in love you too."

He grabbed my cheeks and pulled us into a kiss. It wasn't desperate and full of lust it was passionate and full of love. I didn't even care he was getting his highlighter all over my face I loved it. And I love him. Ever since I saw his channel I instantly fell in love with the highlighter cheek boy, who's eyes looked like diamonds and his voice rough but still silk. And when we met at that FBE react I knew the stars had aligned. And we could become friends. And maybe he could make me shiny.

END







A/N: so that's the end of Shiny. There is going to be a sequel which explains Phil's backstory and go more in depth uh thank you for reading. Goodbye for now.

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