"Dan please," Phil wasn't giving up. I was just making his life harder, making him sit in the rain and try to coax me out from under the bridge like a scared puppy. I finally met Phil's concerned gaze. I couldn't do this to him, he was sopping wet for god sake. I gave up.
I took his outstretched hand. I was still shaking, but his warm hands and upturned lips brought the slightest bit of comfort.
Complying to his movements he tugged in the direction of the car. I dropped his hand not wanting him to be uncomfortable, we slid into the car on our appropriate sides.
Whilst he drove I couldn't help but let my eyes wander to his hand feeling the urge to grab it once more, seeking the comfort it had brought.
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Where Did I Go Wrong? //Phan//
FanfictionPastel!Dan and Punk!Phil... Dan is bullied by a group of boys at school. Phil is one of these bullies but he sees Dan differently. *triggers listed at the top of the chapter* Updates on weekends and occasionally on Wednesdays :)
