Rude Names

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Summary: Dan and Phil are out in public and ppl call them names and dan likes to handle it in his own way.

Warnings: Slight swearing, slight homophobic slurs?
Word count- 602

Dans POV:

While out in public whenever I have the chance to hold Phil's hand I'll take it. It's rare when the happens because there would be a fan right around the corner or just rude people who don't like the fact it's two guys together.

"You know we're all alone on this aisle, you wouldn't mind if I did this would you?" Phil says lifting my chin up to his and kissing me softly as he then placed his hands on my hips and i went along placing my hands on the side of his face.

"Fags!" Shouted some guy from the end of the aisle. We broke apart from the kiss and I turned me head slightly looking in his direction but staying in the same spot.

"Yeah I'm talking to you." He said walking a little closer.

I didn't say anything but look back at Phil who seemed to be quite scared and not knowing what to do in a situation like this.

"Listen here pal, you think it's okay to just come in here and make out with your boy toy in the middle of a shopping centre?" He questioned now about five feet from where I was standing.

"Fuck off." I muttered.

"What was that?" He said raising his eyebrows.

"I said, Fuck off. Do I need to spell it out?" I said.

"Dan I think we should go." Phil said beginning to tug on the sleeve to my jacket.

"I'm not dealing with this anymore, I'm tired to not be able to show my love to you in public. I'm tired of it, and I can't show anything because of dumbasses like this." I said.

"Dan I really think we should go." Phil said once more.

"Just a second." I replied stepping closer to the man who yelled at Phil and I.

"Do you have a problem with me?" I asked.

"Yeah, i'd like for you and your little boyfriend to get out of this store and leave your gay time else where." He said.

"One, I'm proud of who I am, proud that I have someone like Phil in my life.
Two, Fuck you. And um three he's actually my fiancé." I said before turning and walking away. Phil smiled at me as I grabbed his hand and we proceeded to the check out.

"I'm so sorry Dan." Phil said turning to me.

"Sorry for what?" I asked.

"For kissing you in public and causing all this." Phil explained.

"It's perfectly fine, he's just not really as accepting as everyone else but he's a douche and we should just forget about what happened." I said squeezing Phil's hand to let him know everything was okay.

"Thank you." He replied smiling.

Later that Day, the same man was on the news. He had robbed that exact store we were in and according to police he was drunk.

"Oh wow dan look at that." Phil said pointing to the man who was on the television.
I looked at the tv in shock, I guess that explained why some of the things he said didn't exactly make sense and mumbly a bit.
Other than that, the rest of my evening with Phil was nice we just stayed cuddled up on the sofa and watched television.

A/N: Originally written by FalseDanHowell  THANK YOU FOR WRITING MY SUGGESTION! And also sending me this right after finishing it.

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