Just Like Me

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Dan woke me up when I felt his grip tighten around my waist. I turned to him and he was sleeping. He was kind of cute. I mean in the adorable type of way. Okay, hot. I had to resist the urge to lean in and kiss him. I got out of bed and stared at Dan. Aw. I jumped into the shower and washed my hair, when I felt a soft knock on the door.

"Hello?"

"Can I come in?"

I thought about it for a moment and answered. "Yes..."

I heard the door open then shut. "Sorry, I needed to grab some of my clothes." I peeked out of the shower and saw Dan's ass. Nice.

"Sorry."

"It's okay, Dan." I was still looking out when Dan turned around. He nervously leaned in and kissed my cheek. "Thanks, love."

I was still blushing my ass off over that tiny kiss. It meant the world to me. I just wanted to pull him in, kiss him, and maybe to a little frick in the shower. oKAY WOAH M8 I laughed to myself and imagined Dan in here with me. My lips pressing against his neck, his moan, fuck it was so hot. I felt my hand retreat to my dick and contemplated this for a moment. I had never done this before.

Ever.

Like seriously.

Ever.

I sighed, dropping my hand back down. I shut off the shower and dried my hair. I walked out after getting dressed and saw Dan lying back down on the bed, playing on his phone. He clicked it off and looked up at me. "Wow..." He whispered to himself.

I looked down. Jeez, all I was wearing was a plaid shirt and black skinny jeans. Dan stood up. "You look great." I blushed, pulling him in close. I could feel his breath on my neck. "I l-l-lov-..." I choked up. I couldn't say it. He nodded. I felt him grab the collar of my shirt and pull me in, but instantly dropped his hand.

He dipped down and draped an arm around my waist, and kissed me softly. I was surprised. More than surprised. My lips seemed frozen as I couldn't kiss back. He pulled away, smiling. "I'm not sorry..." I giggled, blushing profusely. "You like me?" I asked nervously. "Of course you idiot! I slept with you, kissed your cheek, held your hand...wasn't it obvious?!" I mentally slapped myself. I grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulled him in close to me, which earned a squeal, and kissed him. He instantly loosened and kissed back.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

- - -

Dan and I walked through the school together with our hands linked. We were going to retireve our stuff from our lockers. We earned a few snickers and stares along the way, but we didn't care. Luckily, our lockers were close to each other. I opened it up and stuffed the things into a bag I had brought and Dan did the same. I heard my locker slam closed and I turned to face Abby, the bitch of our school.

"Aw, so I see you two fags are leaving."

I didn't want to make her happy of herself so I just nodded. 

"Yep, we defiently are. And by the way, we aren't sticks." Her eyebrows narrowed. "What the fuck does that mean?" I laughed. God, she was so stupid. "In the dictionary, fag means a bundle of sticks." She slapped me. It didn't hurt. "Hey! Don't hit my boyfriend!" She walked up to him and kicked him. "Faggots!" She yelled, walking down to class.

I helped Dan up and got the rest of his stuff and we started walking down the corridor. We quickly walked back home.

- - -

I felt Dan's lips touch my neck and I shuddered. My mum was gone for the night, probably out with her friends. He started to kiss around my neck until I moaned. He stopped and started to suck on that one spot. He pulled away and giggled. "Want to go out to eat?" He asked. I nodded, grabbing my jacket and walking to the nearest Starbucks hand in hand with him.

We walked in and sat nearest to the back. Dan got up and got us two drinks and some food before we heard the door open. I darted my eyes over and saw 4 guys walk in and sit down. I looked over and Dan and he smiled, biting into his food. I looked over again and gasped, feeling my heart stop. "D-Dan?"

I shyly walked over to them. "A-Are you Patr-Patrick Stump?" I asked, ruffling my fingers through my hair. They all looked over, causing me to blush. He nodded. "I think I've seen you before, AmazingPhil, right?" I gasped. "You know me?!" I practically yelled, causing some people to look over. They all laughed. "Yeah, and Dan too." Dan giggled from behind. "I'm here with Pete, Brendon, and Ryan." I was blushing like crazy. "We were just taking a break from tour." I noticed Brendon staring and giggled. 

Dan and I had gotten all of their autographs, and Pete actually gave me his phone number. I about cried. Brendon gave me a small kiss on the cheek before I left, making my cheeks burn. I heard them teasing him about it when we walked out.  Dan and I were just laying on the couch until Dan sunggled into me, and I kissed him. "Night."

- - -

My phone buzzed and it woke me up. 

Hey Phillip! :) - Patrick

Wow, he texted me? I smiled like an idiot.

Hey Pat ^_^ - Phil

I had a phone call from him. I picked it up. 
"Hey Pat..." "You want me to come over? What for?" "Oh, okay! Bye!" I hung up. He wanted us to come over to see the whole band play + Panic! playing with them. I shook Dan awake and told him. He was happy to oblige. We both changed and stared walking to the address that Patrick had sent me. It wasn't too far.

I knocked on their door and Pete opened it, looking tired. "Hey guys..." He yawned out. He let us in. It was an average house, but looked nice on the inside. I saw Brendon still asleep on the couch and Ryan on the chair, also sleeping, while Pat was eating a bowl of cereal. 

"Hello!" He said, jumping up. He hugged me and Dan. "Thanks for coming." Dan raised his eyebrows and Pat and Pete laughed so loud that it woke Brendon up. "Hey guys...what's so fun- WHAT ARE THEY DOING HERE." He asked, jumping up. He was just in his boxers and covered himself with a blanket, his face burning. "Watching us preform, stupid." Pete said. "I'm gonna...get some clothes on..." He sprinted upstairs. "Yeah, he's a bit crazy." I smiled.

They let us have breakfast and Brendon wouldn't stop staring at me. I giggled, making him blush. "Alright, are you ready?" We nodded, putting our bowls in the sink. They were going to be amazing.

(#Phrendon)