Jealous

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Dan P.O.V~

"Phil!" I yelled. He peeked his head over the door and looked at me.

"Yes?" 

"Can we order a pizza?" 

"Sure, I guess." Phil shrugged as he walked in, picking up his computer from the top of the piano. He sat down next to me on the sofa and opened it up. 

"I'll get it," I said, looking over at him. He looked at me for a bit. It seemed like he was in a daze. "Hello? Is Phil in there?" I waved my hand in front of his face.

"Oh um yeah." Phil immediately looked back at his laptop. Weird. I scrolled through the items and picked out what me and Phil loved. "Dan, I'm going to put on Buffy until he gets here." Phil announced. 

"Alright." I glanced up to him and then back down to my laptop. 

Phil P.O.V~

I sat on the sofa watching Buffy, then I heard Dan snicker. I looked over at him and saw his beautiful smile. The dimples on the side of his cheeks caved in deeply. That was one of my favorite things about him. DING DONG. The bell rang.

"I'll get it Phil. Be right back." Dan looked at me and smiled slightly. I walked up after him, planning to get the paper plates but then noticed what the pizza man was saying. 

"So how about a number?" The guy said.

"No thanks, just the pizza please." Dan laughed uncomfortably. 

"You can have pizza after I get the number." The guy winked. 

I ran down the stairs and pushed Dan aside slightly. I shoved the money into the guys chest and grabbed the box. "Thanks." And I slammed the door. 

"You're mine." I said pulling Dan in close.

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