take me to church

five

PHIL

phil: danny

daniel: god

daniel: what do you want

phil: turn around :(

daniel shoved his phone in his back pocket with slight frustration, turning around to face a rather nice looking phil lester. he couldn't lie to himself and say that phil looked like someone he would never date. "hi danny"
"why is that a name you're now calling me?"
"would you prefer me to call you sweetheart?"
daniels face heated up, turning a light shade of pink amongst the sun-kissed colour already visible on his skin. shaking his head, he glanced at phils hands to see him holding a small bouquet of flowers.
"phil"
"yes danny"
"why"
"because you should have some flowers"
daniel tilted his head down to his feet, awkwardly staring at them as he pressed them together.
"well?"
daniel gave phil a small smile, and took them from his grasp.
"thanks phil, ill put these somewhere"
phils cheeks rose as a smile appeared on his face. daniel couldn't help but feel very awkward, not really knowing how to react to it.
"phil"
"yeah?"
"you're not too bad, but I still think you're weird"
phil lightly pushed daniel on the shoulder, the pair of them laughing quietly. there were plenty of college students walking by them on campus as they exchanged small glances and smiles but it didn't seem to bother them.
"do you wanna walk home together?"
"I, uh"
daniel looked at phil in his eyes. they were so blue, it was like the ocean was staring back at him.
"sure phil. no touching me though"
"damn"
phil joked, them both laughing before heading out of campus and down the road together. phil let his arms sway in the sun, his front facing daniel as he walked backwards.
"what you doing tonight?"
his tongue grazed the inside of his cheek, skipping backwards like a child. daniel shrugged lightly, a smile tugging at his lips.
"nothing."
phil let a smirk fall on his face, and daniel could see where this is going. phil stopped in his tracks and put his lips to daniel's ear.
"how about you come over, then i can hear all the pretty noises you'd make."
daniel gagged, jolting his ear from phil's hot breath.
"gross, i don't like you like that phil. just because you gave me flowers doesn't mean i deserve to give you something."
phil gave daniel doggy eyes, a pout on his face.
"pretty please?"
"no."
daniel was stern, arms crossed over his chest. daniel thought phil's black locks were pretty, along with his pale blue eyes ghost-like complextion. he shook his head at himself, he was thinking weirdly.
"hmph, fine."