This is the last part! I'll probably write more pastelxpunk fics in the future though so keep your eyes peeled. (That's such a weird phrase but you know what I mean)
Phil nervously ran his fingers through his hair. He was standing on Dan's porch. His finger hovered over the doorbell before Phil finally pressed it. He held his breath and waited.
"Phil?" Dan looked surprised to see him but pleased. "Er- come in." Dan held open the door and led the way to his room.
A month. They'd been friends for a month. It had been the best time in Phil's life.
They talked for a few hours before Dan settled his head on Phil's chest. The room was silent except for their soft breathing.
"Do you want to go on a date with me?" Dan stiffened and Phil immediately regretted his offer. "Dan, I-"
"Yeah." Phil stopped completely.
"You do?" he asked, craning his neck to look at Dan.
"Mm-hmm." Dan looked up at him, eyes shining. Phil stared at him and then let out a laugh.
"That's good." Dan snuggled a little closer to him and Phil didn't hesitate to wrap an arm around him.
On their date the next day, Phil kissed him sweetly and said, "I love you."
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Flower Crowns and Tattoos
FanfictionShort, pastel Dan has a crush on tall, punk Phil. As much as Dan likes Phil, he's also pretty scary. How does their first encounter go? Warnings: like one swear word and mentions of alcohol I'm not super proud of this and I think I've definitely imp...
