Jallen713

Pairing: Phan (dan and phil) Warning: None its pretty fluffy i guess A/N: I don't own Danyul or Philip yadda yadda “Well, I should go check on the food, guys? You want any more drinks?” Phil asked, addressing the room. I was sat, along with PJ and Chris on the big sofa, while Phil had been sat on his own. I’d wanted to go and sit with him, but I knew if I did I’d want to cuddle him, and we couldn’t do that in front of anyone, even these guys. Not yet. “No thanks, mate.” PJ said, giving him a smile, while Chris, who was just the tiniest bit hyper this evening, almost yelled, “Yeah, grab me ano

 "Dan?!" Phil's voice carried through the flat to the younger boy's ears, making him look up from his editing and re-tweeting and yell back, "Yeah?" His best friend-slash-flatmate's voice came back, quieter this time, "Can you come here a sec?" Dan, confused, pushed back his swivelly desk chair and made his way down the hallway to the kitchen where he knew Phil had been making dinner. The first thing Dan saw upon entering the brightly lit kitchen was Phil, backed into a corner wielding a spatula, wide eyed with terror. He jumped slightly as Dan walked in, and a slight blush crept up his cheeks, he looked embarrassed. "What's up?" Dan

Phil Lester, the boy that nobody liked, the black haired emo kid, well that's what his bullies called him. His bullies, Chris Kendall, PJ Ligouri, and Dan Howell made his high school life a living hell. Despite all the pain they brought Phil, he still found himself crushing big time on Dan, but that was clearly only going to be a fantasy. "shouldn't we give him a break" Dan asked his friend Chris "i mean it was only this morning that we bet him up and stole his money, that should be enough for one day" he sighed, running his fingers through his hair. Chris gave a him a weird look "he disserves more pain, the little freak, look at him, just s