Danny Phantom.exe Oneshots~

Boyfriend 💗

(A/N): Hello again my babes! I've returned with a new story that'll hopefully make up for me going MIA- There's some angst and fluff in this one along with a sprinkle of crack loll. I hope you all enjoy <333

"Hey, could you come over really quickly? Thanks. Bye."

With a shaky sigh, I disconnected the call and slumped against the side of my bed. As my eyes wandered the room I'd lived in nearly all my life, I couldn't help but feel even more hopeless than I already was. The house was empty, so the silence around me was suffocating. A sharp pain filled my already aching chest leaving me breathless. I pulled my knees to my chest and curled myself into a small ball. And just like that, it all came crashing down. Every bit of resolve, peace, hope... it vanished and the waterworks began.

Today was supposed to be a good day. It was the last day of high school, summer was on the horizon, and my relationship with my boyfriend was beginning to take off. Everything was fine for the first time in years. Then, I got a text. I don't know who it was from and I don't care to know who it was. The texts weren't words but pictures and videos, every single frame filled with images of my boyfriend kissing another girl.

At first, I thought it was just some weird joke. There was no way any of it was real... right? The first thing I did was try to call him and try to figure out which of his friends was fucking with me. He didn't answer. The man who hated texting and loved calling me at all hours of the day didn't answer his phone.

I tried calling a few more times but all the calls went straight to voicemail. At this point, I was beginning to feel sick. When he finally answered, he didn't even let me speak before apologizing. That's when I knew everything that I'd seen was real.

Suddenly, I was feeling everything. There was confusion, sadness, and hurt... but most of all there was anger. I was angry that he'd lied and cheated; I was angry that I believed I could be loved by someone like him. So, I did the only thing that felt right at that moment. I pretended like I felt nothing and told him how disappointed I was before hanging up and losing my shit. Even as I was crying, I still couldn't help but feel like all of this was my fault, and that made me sick. After hours of being alone, I called up the only person I felt I could trust at the moment. I called my best friend Danny.

(A/N: I just love making him the friend in these situations lmaooo)

Even though I knew it wouldn't matter I pretended that nothing was wrong when he answered the phone. Danny could sense lies and I knew he'd be onto me if I didn't. Then, I sat quietly as I waited, occasionally letting tears fall as the time passed. Soon the door opened at the front of my apartment and I heard the familiar sound of Danny's keys jingling. "BITCH YOU GOT 45 SECONDS AND I'M LEAVING!! 45... 44... 43... 42...", he shouted and from the sound of it, he was traveling down the hallway. I chuckled lightly before shouting out, "I'm in here idiot!".

I leaned into the side of my bed even more feeling tired and relieved now that I wasn't alone. In the back of my mind, I could still hear my boyfriend -now ex-boyfriend- apologizing over and over again. I muttered curses and wiped at a stray tear.

"You called me out of the blue after not talking to me this entire week!", his voice spoke drawing closer, "You've got some nerve- What the hell is wrong with you???". Danny was now standing in the door across from me looking worried and confused. I put on a bright smile despite the now flowing tears. "Well hello to you, too!", I called with a wave. He said nothing and stared before sighing and coming over to sit next to me. He lazily draped an arm around my shoulder before leaning back with me. "Start talking.", he spoke after a few minutes. After that, I told him everything and he listened. Throughout the entire story, he never said a word. There was a nod here and there but nothing else.

"And here we are now.", I finished feeling more tired than ever. Danny hummed after a minute before standing up from the floor and stretching. He shoved his hands into his pockets and started toward the door. "Where are you going?", I inquired while sitting up straight. Was he actually going to leave after hearing all that? Hell, I wouldn't blame him. Said man paused to turn and smirk at me before flashing his car keys. "I'm going to visit our new ex! You wanna come with me?", he asked while wiggling his brows. Though his tone was light and humorous I could tell he was dead serious. I shook my head before rising and stretching as he'd done earlier.

"No thanks. I'd honestly prefer if you didn't go either. I'd hate to have two important people abandon me all in the same day.", I replied with an exaggerated pout. If I let him walk out of this apartment, the next time I'd see him might be behind bars. The bloodthirsty boy scoffed and I could feel him scowling at me as I buried myself under my comforter. "That's not fair! You're trying to make me feel guilty.", he hissed earning a dismissive wave from me. "Life's not fair, I learned that the hard way today. Are you getting in or not?", I muttered while pulling the comforter back a bit.

There was silence followed by a wild curse and what I assume was the sound of Danny punching my wall. A few seconds later a very upset cotton ball was rolling on top of my blanket and snatching up one of my stuffed animals. "I'm supposed to be the angry one, not you. Besides, we shouldn't give our time to people who wouldn't do the same for us. He's not worth it.", I said calmly despite the anger simmering in the pit of my stomach. I watched as he tossed the stuffed animal between his ring-clad fingers with a strange look of resolve in his brown eyes.

Those eyes connected with mine as he rolled over to completely face me. "You're right. I'm gonna break him in a different way.", he stated with a teasing tone. Along with determination, there was a spark of mischief now sparkling in the murky depths of his eyes. I rolled my eyes and reached over to repossess the stuffy he was currently strangling. "And how do you plan on doing that?", I asked while wrapping my hand around the soft fabric. As soon as my hand found purchase on the stuffed animal, Danny's hand caught my wrist and tugged me forward so that our noses were centimeters away from touching.

"I'm going to be a better boyfriend than him.".

THE END

(A/N): Hello everyone!!! I MISSED ALL OF YOU SO MUCH! I'm sorry for taking so long to come back, things have been hectic. I do plan on trying to update regularly, but that probably won't happen until the summer. I'm sorry if this chapter was a little off; my writing's probably rusty from not doing it as often as I used to. Anyways, could y'all do me a favor and check out my new Brandon oneshot book? I'll link it below!! As usual, be sure to drink water, eat healthily, and take good care of yourselves. Please be safe, and if you can't be safe at least try to be careful. ILYSM <33333

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(BRO THAT'S LONG AS SHIT-)
(that's what she said ;) )

thesmolbean out.