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"yeah..." Dan whispered.
Phil couldn't help but admire the way the boy looked his brown hair comforting his tanish palish skin his big chocolate doe eyes. His lips looked soft he wondered what they would feel like against his. Maybe one day.
"Hey, i never really got your name" Phil said a small smile creeping onto his face.
Dan laughed a little to keep the mood light.
" Hi my name is Dan" (MUAHAHAAH)
"Well hi its nice to know that your name isn't late" The blue eyed boy said in scarstic tone offering his hand out to Dan.
"God, who would name their kid that?" Dan said while shaking Phil's Hand it was soft.
"People who were never on time?" Phil laughed poking his tongue out to the side, at Dan cringing as his fingertips made contact with his temples, sighing.
They laughed for abit, until Dan realized something the bruises they weren't there.
"Didn't you have like bruises earlier today?" Dan asked scanning Phil's slim almost toned body, unaware of how his question sounded.
Phil's eyes widen in a confused mode until he realized what he meant.
"oooohhhh that! don't worry that was just practice makeup for the dress rehearsal i was going to my locker and then you kinda banged into me out of no where" Phil explained. Phil saw Dan look away. he realized that he had been staring at Dan longer than socially acceptable.
LOL SORRY TO STOP HERE BUT IM WORKING ON A NEW STORY ITS A PASTEL DAN AND PUNK PHIL TYPE. I HAVE BEEN WANTING TO WRITE THAT STORY FOR A LONG TIME NOW SO THIS STORY MAY NOT BE UPDATED FOR A WHILE SORZ BROZ XO
ALSO THIS WAS UNEDITED SO APOLOGIES FOR ANY MISTAKES
