"Danny, the answer is five." Phantom muttered over Danny's shoulder, his cold breath ghosting over his warm skin.
"Stop that." The boy groaned, staring at his math sheet. Danny blushed, and harshly erased his answer, and wrote down the number five.
Phantom just looked at Danny curiously, "Stop what? Helping you? This is simple math. The square root of twenty-five is five. It's just the opposite of a squared number and-"
"No, that's not it... you keep breathing on my neck...it's weird..." Danny blushed further, hiding his face with his hands.
"Oh?" Phantom grinned at the boy as he hid his face, and teasingly blew on Danny's neck.
Danny shrieked and pushed the ghost away, "Stop it! I-I'm trying to focus!" He growled at the laughing ghost.
"And I was just trying to help you." Phantom stated blandly.
"Blowing on my neck is not helpful." Danny gave the snide remark as phantom's chin was once again on on Danny's shoulder.
"It is if I'm giving you the answers." The ghost chuckled, his breathes once again on Fenton's neck. Danny shuttered art the child touch, but this time didn't push the other away. He'd just come back anyways.
"The answer is eight." Phantom corrected him, purposefully blowing cool air on his neck.
Danny let out a sigh from the cold touch, but fixed his answer.
"Fourteen..." Phantom muttered in the boys ear, blowing on it.
Danny nodded with a blush, holding in a small gasp, filling the line with the number.
"Twenty-four." The ghost decided to try something new, setting his lips on the silky pale skin.
Danny bit his lip, not daring to move and blushing further as he filled in the next answer.
"Sixteen." Phantom murmured, his lips still on the boy's skin.
Danny held in a moan as he wrote the number. He tilted his neck to the side without thinking, to give the ghost more to work with.
"Two." Phantom smirked at the teen's tilted head. Danny rolled his eyes. Anyone could've figured that one out on their own... Phantom suckled at lightly bit at the sensitive skin.
"Ah-" Danny tried to swallow down his moan, but failed as the small noises escaped his throat.
"Nine." That was the last one. Phantom turned the swivel chair around and faced the boy, taking a bit of raven hair into his hand, and kissed him roughly on the lips.
Danny pulled away, "Wait! I didn't write down the last- ah-" phantom had gone back to the boys warm neck, "nngh- w-wait! I need to finish-hah-" Danny bit his lips as the cold boy had started to lick at the creamy skin, and nibble at his ears.
"I said WAI-" Danny shrieked when he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Sharp fang-like teeth dug into the skin, drawing blood.
Phantom had bitten him.
"Phantom. Out. Now." Fenton growled as the ghost looked at him with apologetic eyes.
"But-" Phantom complained.
Danny just glared at him as the blood soaked his t-shirt. He pulled out the thermos, and sucked phantom inside.
The poor ghost was kept inside that thermos for over two weeks.
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°_° ... I know. This was a weird chapter. I meant for it to be cute and fluffy! Well, it still ended up kinda cute... Danny did anyways XD
If you've got a prompt for me, let me know! I could use a few more ideas. :3
Peace Out bromigos!
GayGhostGirl <3
