Always attract // Phan

Hello there

     "And you're the drunk guy wandering down the street. How did you remember me? Even from afar, you looked fucked." Phil questioned, I giggled shrugging my shoulders.

      "I saw you there the next day too-" I started, my cheeks heating up more.

    "I was looking for you." Phil interrupted, I gazed into his eyes more.

    "I was looking for you too. I feel like such a creep." I muttered, Phil put his hand out on the table.

     I put my hand on top of his, blushing even more. We kept gazing at each other. His blue eyes kept getting brighter each time I took a look. It was attracting.

     "When you were smoking that cigarette, that's really what attracted me for some reason. Then when I saw more of you, it just- I don't know." I rambled, as I started awkwardly playing with my hair.

     I really wanted to cuddle. I really wanted a hug. I wanted affection from him. But, I knew it was far too soon to ask.

      "I guess we both have things that attracted us. I noticed your dark fringe, and the way you walked was too cute- I mean, sorry. I didn't- mean- to uhm.. call you cute." Phil rambled, his awkwardness is way cuter than mine. That's a fact.

"You're cute." I said softly, his smile curved into a smirk.

"What's cute on me, Danny boy?" Phil asked, I swear I went crazy when he called me that. My butterflies were making a mayhem in my stomach.

"Your ass." I smirked back, as I felt my confidence rise.

"You're too young to be seducing me, Dan." Phil joked, I laughed and instantly put my head on the table.

"How old are you, anyway?" I asked curiously, Phil shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

"I'm eighteen." He said nervously, I looked at my feet again.

"I'm total jailbait." I mumbled, he winked at me then we sat there awkwardly. It was silent, and my stomach was starting to hurt.

      "I think you're really cute, Dan." He said softly, I picked my head up from the table.

     "Phil!" My head turned. A man who looked around 20 ran over. He had short brown hair, a slight fringe, and light green eyes.

"You ditched me. You said you were going to the bathroom." The guy said annoyed, I rested my chin on my hand and tried to ignore the heated argument.

"Oh my god. I forgot. I'm sorry. I really am sorry, Chris." Phil exclaimed, I saw guilt in Phil's eyes and I knew he seriously felt bad.

"Who's this?" Chris said rudely, pointing his finger at me.

"Don't get him involved in this." Phil said sternly, I jumped a little. God damn, his voice just got a lot deeper.

"I'm Dan. I'm really sorry, we ran into each other and started talking. It's my fault. I take the blame for it. Can you two please stop fighting?" I pleaded, Chris looked at me with sympathy.

"I'm Chris. Nice to meet you, Dan. Phil, can I talk to you for a minute? Alone." Chris said blankly, the main question is: Why is he so mad at Phil? And why is he being a total dick to me?

"Later, okay? I already know what you're going to say. Yes, this is the boy from the party. I actually found him." Phil said quietly, I nodded in agreement.