MILLIONAIRE'S CLUB ; Phan

💎Family💎

The screaming came from the other line of the phone from no one else but PJ Liguori. Dan had to pull his phone away from his ear.

"YOU'RE GETTING WHAT?!"

"Married, you spoon." Dan chuckled, his cheeks hot from blushing. He held his hand over his mouth to hide his ridiculous smile, he couldn't stop smiling nowadays. 

"I can't fucking believe it. How did it happen?" He could hear PJ smiling, Dan already knew his best friend was pacing around his room back home. 

"I've already told you."

"Tell me again, I gotta make sure I have it burned into my memory."

"We were laying on the bed, I was on top of him and I asked him what the plans for the night were, then he pulled the box out from under his pillow and said, "I was hoping you'd marry me." And now I haven't stopped smiling in 48 hours."

"I hate you for waiting 2 days to tell me!"

"I had to make sure he was for real," Dan said, looking up at himself in the mirror. He was pacing in the bathroom, he hadn't even realized he had wandered into the room, he had called PJ in the bedroom and then his feet brought him downstairs.  

"Proposing is pretty for real, Daniel."

"I know, PJ." Then he stopped in the middle of the room. "Wait, you'll be my first man, right?" He asked, dead serious.

"OF COURSE, IDIOT!"

Dan smiled and continued pacing. "Okay, okay I had to make sure."

"When is it? When are you getting married?"

"Not sure yet, we still have to be engaged, remember?"

"Oh right. Are you going to tell your parents?"

"I don't know yet. I've been thinking about it," Dan sighed, running his hand through his head. No way in hell would his parents be okay with him getting married to a man.

"You should still tell them its happening, send them a text, and if they don't respond then fuck them."

"Okay." From outside of the house, he could hear the loud school bus break, followed by the children screaming. Ant was home from school. "I gotta go, Peej."

"Text me later!"

"Got it."

Dan pocketed his phone and left the bathroom, opening the front door to see the little boy stomp his way up to the house. 

"Hey, bud." Dan smiled, rubbing Anthony's head and waving at the bus driver, the lady smiled and waved back. "You okay?" He asked, noticing the look of anger on the boy's face. 

Dan led him back inside, Ant kicked off his shoes before storming upstairs without a word. "Hey!" he called after him, but he didn't stop.

He didn't start to climb the stairs until he heard the bedroom door slam shut. He took a deep breath as he made his way over to Ant's room, he was the boy's dad now, he had to be a father and give him the advice he needed. Before he knew it he was shaking. How the fuck did Phil do this? How did he come to the terms that he created life and was now responsible for it? Dan was barely responsible for himself. 

Daniel knocked on the white door, only an angry grunt came in response. "Ant? Can I come in?"

Ant growled.

Dan opened the door.

The boy's coat was discarded on the ground by his backpack, Anthony was buried under the blankets on his bed. The mattress dipped as he sat down, he touched Ant's back through the thick duvet.