"Dan!" The voice was faint in what felt like the distance. The hazel eyed boy opened his eyes to be met with overpowering musty lights. The room was silent nothing but buzzing came from the old lights that flickered above him. He let out a laugh "of c-course." The air that he breathed in cut sharply through his mouth as he let out a hiss of pain. Through panicked honey oak eyes Dan began to grip at his clothes only to look down and see a gown. His pale legs shined an icy blue as he let out a muffled cry of pain.
"Dan." The boy turned his head when hearing it. His voice. Dan stilled and let out a growl "what?" His tone distasteful as he avoided the sea blue eyes he fell for. "Why were you on a bench? You could've died Dan." The voice was low and jagged as sobs were heavily suppressed.
"Whatever." He turned his head to the window to see the snow falling down the large glass. He sighed wishing he could just lay in it. It's cold icyness engulfing him in a hug. He fell gloomy at the thought as he got to his icy feet. The cold tile sizzling under his feet as he walked forward. "I want to see the snow. Feel it on my skin and in my veins. Tell me Phil do you have that rebellious behavior like back in the day?" Dan smirked as the challenge hung in the air.
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Poisonous Lips (Phan) Book Two Of Let It Burn (On Hold)
Fanfiction"You vowed to love someone as insane as me. Tell me Phil Lester, what makes you stay, my wild eyes that reflect the bittersweetness. My hair that swirls like a black hole waiting to swallow you whole. Or is it my poisonous lips that make you crave m...
