It Wasn't for Us //PHAN

Chapter 2 [edited]

Edited: 07/08/14

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He heard somewhere that, whatever your parents’ want you to do are for your sake. Perhaps if Dan just ignores his internal crisis and that little world war in his head, he should’ve been sitting his ass on the hard plastic chair, in his suffocating classroom with his loud and overly cheery classmates. 

That scenario is more acceptable than what is currently happening to him.

Phil’s hands have traveled down on his hips, his fingers dangerously close to his arse. Dan glare, glare and glare but Phil seem to be stuck in his own fantasies, he cleared his throat and literally shove Phil away from him.

“What are you, high on drugs?” He venomously spat out. He doesn’t dislike cute little touches and cuddles but those coming from someone he doesn’t know, that’s another story.

Phil moves their lower bodies closer (even with Dan’s protests and angry face), their faces inches apart and Phil’s smile is so wide that it might break his face. “I am high on you.” He whispered to Dan, Phil’s eyes are half-lidded and he bites his lower lip. Dan can feel his heart beating faster and faster with every touch Phil is doing to him, his brain seems to stop comprehending the common sense of pushing away and getting irritated at the man he knew for at least twenty minutes. 

Sure they are in a quite crowded place however all of the people with them are either busy playing or competing with their friends, two teenage men hugging and getting quite intimate just right in the corner of somewhat dimly lighted part of the room is rather hard to notice.

Finally Dan found his brain (that is starting to get mushy because of staring at those bright coloured blue eyes) and his mouth cooperated with him. “What the hell? No.” He scrunched his face in disgust, he doesn’t have any problems if this person in front of him is gay or bisexual or any gender that he likes, but random physical intimate contact with a stranger is not his thing. If this man is suggesting something along the line of ‘one night stand’, well he needs to go fuck himself on some dark alleyway.

Phil drops his hands that are clinging to the back of Dan’s shirt, placed them on his back, he stepped backwards and his face that’s painted with so much happiness earlier is replaced with a frown. His eyebrows are knitted and his mouth is cast downwards. Dan decided to look like a mean boy, he crossed his arms on his chest, raised his eyebrow and frown at Phil.

Phil raises his right hand and quickly took a hold on the neckline of Dan’s shirt, Dan gasped and his hands are dropping to his side due to the unexpected reflex of the other man. Phil moves his face into Dan’s, “I love you.” He smiles, “especially when you look so scared.” He mumbled and released Dan from his grasp.

Suddenly they heard some murmuring and Dan immediately snaps his head in the direction where the voices are coming from. Three guys are staring at them and he heard someone among the three of them saying, ‘a fight! There’s a fight.’ Dan grumbled and steadies himself, he glares at Phil and pushed passed him, bumping his shoulder hard into Phil in the process.

Dan didn’t expect to get away from Phil so easily; he didn’t stop him or even begged for him to don’t go. After Phil’s rather unexpected confession he thought the guy would go down on his knees and pull at the hem of his jeans begging for him to accept his undying love. Dan’s mind is a pretty odd place and he thought that he placed his phone on one of the pockets of his jeans. He is sure he placed his mobile phone in his pocket somewhere on his jeans. Somewhere

He continued his search on his body whilst trying to cool himself inside a convenience store. 

His wallet is in his back pocket, but his phone is missing. He sat down on one of the deserted seat, placed down the energy drink that he bought and leans down on the table. He focused on remembering the things that he did before he got out of his home and he is ninety-nine percent sure that he pocketed his beloved phone.

In the distance he heard the security guard greeting a customer, ‘welcome sir.’ Dan sits uptight and squints at the new customer. 

Phil is casually holding his white phone to his ear, even at the distance Dan knew how to distinguish his valuables towards the other people’s possessions. 

And that thing is his. He quickly stands up and aggressively paces towards Phil, who seems unaware of his presence. He snatches the thing on Phil’s and Phil noticed his existence inside the store, his face immediately stretched into a wide grin.

“I knew you’ll be here.” Phil stated. Proud of his deduction where Dan would stay.

“Congratulations.” Dan said and glances down at his phone; the number of his mother is flashed on the screen. He grumbles and hit the end call.

“Dan.”

Dan rolled his eyes, he didn’t introduce himself to Phil and it looks like the man is persistent on knowing who he is, he even stole his own possession. “Look Phil,” Phil’s face lit up at the mention of his name and Dan tried to ignore the nagging voice in his head telling that Phil is a good guy (who possibly stole his phone or the guy who brought it back to him. Who knows?) “I don’t believe in ‘love at first sight’. Tell me, what you really wanted from me.”

Without any hesitations Phil answered, “you.”

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