Introverted Affairs ~ Phan

Philip's P.O.V

I walk to lunch alone as usual. Every single one of my classes seems to have that Dan kid in them too. And I'm certainly not complaining. He looked nice, someone you'd want to settle down with after you fucked the bad boy.
Aside from Dan, I have to choose where to sit. Maybe next to those girls...never mind someone has sat down. Hmmm...perfect, an empty table.
I set my bag down beneath my feet and start unpacking my lunch. I sigh, I forgot a drink.
I risk the safety of my food to go buy a water.
All of the sudden I've knocked into Dan and we've both fallen over...I'm on top of him.
I scramble to my feet and quickly held him get up, I decide to buy him a new lunch since his ended up on the ground. I carry my water and his food to my table, he sat across from me.
"Hi, I'm Phil" I smile, trying not to make things too awkward.
He nods and quietly eats his food.
"You're in my english class right? We could be partners on the project if you'd like" I smile.
He nods again.
I sigh slightly.
"Come over to my house tonight. I've got to worn you though, my mom can be bitchy at times." I laugh slightly.
Dan smiles this time and chuckles quietly.
Smack!
I tray slams on our table, it was Lukas.
"Sup boys, you both wanna have a threesome later tonight" He laughed.
I just sigh and continue eating.
Dan, however, starts spewing out how he wasn't gay and could never ever be with a boy.
I laugh mentally, there's no way in hell this boy is straight.
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Daniel's P.O.V

"I'm not gay! How could you say I was gay! I've never wanted to be with a boy! I'm straight! I'm not gay!" I say quickly. I. Am, Not, Gay. I feel like I'm about to throw up.
I cant believe this just happened. Maybe Phil's gay. Oh no...if that's true, there will be rumors and stories about us. This cant be happening.
I run to the bathroom and dry heave over a toilet.
This is great, I've befriended the gay kid. I sigh.  Oh well, what can I do about it.

                     ~At Philip's Home~

I walk into Phil's house. It was small, but it was homey. Homey houses are better than any house.
Phil leads me up to his bedroom. It's cute, he has posters of different bands arranged neatly on his walls. A queen sized bed with a purple comforter. And a dresser.
I sit on the bed with him. I started to get butterflies again. I. Am. Not. Gay.
I sigh.
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Philip's P.O.V

"Dan, I don't want to offend you in anyway, but are you gay?" I ask, maybe i have a chance.
He seems to get flustered
"N-No! I'm not gay! I've never wanted to be with a boy!"
I sigh and nod.
We worked on the project for the rest of the night.
I really like Dan.