"Dan." The icy blue eyed boy stepped forward his hand encircling Dan's thin wrist. "Let go." Dan's words spit venom "you have hypothermia. You shouldn't go outside. You'll die." Phil warned walking after the mocha eyed boy. "For an ex criminal you sure are a wussy. You really think if I go stand out in the snow I'll die? Just watch me Phil." Dan opened the window before setting one leg over and out the window. He felt a pair of arms pull his back. "Dan." The northern voice scolded "no." Dan rolled his eyes "let go." His voice was stern and no laughing matter. Phil backed up "I'm no threat." He explained Dan huffed "well what are you waiting for, pull me back in. Come taste these bittersweet lips." Dan let out a growl making Phil jump.
Dan sat back in the cold hospital room his eyes staring daggers into Phil's. With soft steps Phil walked forward he pressed his velvet lips against Dan's cracked metallic ones. Dan let out a deep giggle his throat vibrating as he licked at Phil's lips. Phil opened his mouth as their tongues danced dangerously battling one another.
"The more I breath you in the worse the intoxication takes over. Yet I crave more of you, and don't want it to stop." Phil fussed, Dan chuckled "then don't stop."
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Poisonous Lips (Phan) Book Two Of Let It Burn (On Hold)
Fanfic"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...
