•Dan's POV•
Phil's long pale fingers trails along my sides down to my hips, he leans in close placing a soft kiss on my neck, his snake bites are cool against my warm skin.
"You're such a pretty boy now Dan." He whispers, Phil's voice is husky, his lips leaves a hot trail of kisses along my neck up to my ear, where he nibbles on it softly. "P-Phil, no." My body trembles, the way he's touching me is making my thoughts fuzzy.
"But why? I thought you didn't feel anything, that's why you changed. Into the perfect pastel boy who likes to play, I mean you didn't object to Tyler this morning, did you?" Phil still whispers his hands roaming my body. I can feel him smirking against my skin, Phil pushes his hips against mine, I hit the wall. My breath hitches with the sudden friction. Phil doesn't follow my body, he stands there looking smug,
"What's the matter Dan?" His tone is playful. Phil takes a step forward, trapping me with his body, his hand caresses my cheek.
"I bet when I was gone you didn't think about me once, I'm willing to bet you didn't even think of what you did to me." He smirks again, his words ring in my ears.
"I apologized." My voice is small and squeaky, Phil only shrugs.
"In away I should thank you. I mean if you didn't break my heart I wouldn't look like this." He gestures to his own body, which is decorated with tattoos and piercings. Phil wears a black vneck, with black skinny jeans and converse. The tips of his black hair is dyed blue which brings out his eyes, not only did he have snake bites but he has three silver bars in his left eyebrow. Phil leans in, his lips barely touch mine. Before he kisses me the bell rings,
"Later Dan." Phil pulls back, his smug smile returning. He leaves down the hallway, people already make way for him and some of his new friends follow him to the smoke pit. I'm left behind, feeling embarrassed, flustered and wanting more. I shiver once, the thoughts of Phil's lips on me leaves me excited.
"Dan!" Chris startles me, Chris has this knowing look in his eyes. Like he already figured out what phil was doing to me.
"Who were you messing with now?" Chris says somewhat annoyed,
"What do you mean?" Unfortunately my voice is still high pitched. Chris studies me more closely, then he bursts into laughter.
"Oh fucking hell. You actually like someone." He covers his face with his hands,
"No! Why do you say that?!" I end up screeching.
"And you're trying to deny it, have you gone mad? I've only ever seen you blush once, and that's when you were head over heels for-"
"Shut up! Don't you fucking dare." My cheeks become burning hot, the heat even rushes to my neck and ears.
*Later On.*
Phil sits on a bench, surrounded by his friends, a blonde girl is sitting on his lap. She giggles twirling her platinum blonde hair, in one hand she holds a cigarette. Phil notices me first, his playful smirk returns. Blondie is the second, and first she doesn't react, her smile grows when Phil whispers something into her ear. She leans down pressing her Ruby red lips against Phil's, Phil keeps his eyes open, his mesmerizing blue eyes stay on me. He smirks slightly, my stomach twists into knots. Everyone in the smoke pit whistle and whoop, yet none if them notice Phil is staring at me. Phil pulls back, he whispers something again and he gets up. He makes his way toward me, cigarette still in his hand.
"Did you enjoy the show?" Phil stands to close to me, every step I take back he takes forward.
"Why should I care?" I say dismissively, but jealousy creeps inside me. Phil's eyes pull out that secret, he reaches over stroking my cheek.
"Come on Dan, you've always been a bad liar." His words are true, I've always been a terrible liar. Phil runs his fingers down to my hips again,
"Hazel thinks you're cute." Phil says plainly, his voice becoming softer.
"Who is Hazel?" Is what I end up asking. Phil laughs, his tongue poking out.
"The girl I was kissing. She fancies you." That's when I'm brought back to reality, I shove phil scowling.
"You kissed her in front of me on purpose?" It comes out more angry then I thought it was going to, Phil laughs again. He pouts,
"If I didn't know any better I'd say Danny is getting jealous." Phil taunts.
"Why are you such a childish imbecile." I spit back, Phil wiggles his index finger.
"Temper, Temper." His tone indicates he sees me as a child who is throwing a tantrum. He brings the smoke to his lips, his chest rises a little, Phil leans in closer blowing the smoke into my face. It stings my eyes, the scent alone makes me want to puke. When he pulls his face away from mine he's smiling,
"I know you want to kiss me." His voice is seductive and his eyes shimmer. Unfortunately for me Phil's lips are so tempting, my body moves on its own, again we're close to kissing. Phil takes another inhale taking a couple steps back,
"I'll see you at lunch, I should be getting back to Hazel." He gives a final smirk before turning and not looking back. When he reaches his friends again Hazel jumps into his arms giggling.
"Oh it's so on. Two can play at this game.", quickly I rush back into the school in search for Jeremy.
So like this is just an idea, and let me know if I should continue. So it doesn't seem like kinda confusing, I'll clarify it now. So basically Dan broke Phil's heart some how, and completely changed and become some heartless pastel boy? I don't know. Phil conveniently moves away becomes a punk and like decides to play games with Dan when he conveniently moves back. But enjoy!