Perks Of Being In A Gang

Look m8 this is just some kinky ass shit.

Dan has a boyfriend, a punk boyfriend, named Phil. Which would probably be odd since he's a pastel boy. A pastel boy that dresses in cute sweaters and floral crowns, who fell in love with another boy who has piercings, tattoos and a gang.

Yep it really is quiet a confusing relationship.

Warnings: I would just like to point out that this entire fic is based around BDSM.

And side note: this is shit. It gets alright when it gets illegal. but even then I still have no skill. HA BYE