'Philllllllllllll!' , Dan's voice echoed through the halls of our slightly messy home.
'What babe?' I replied from my place in the bathroom where I was drying my hair . Dan appeared at the door, 'well...ummm...you might wanna check your latest video...'
'..okkkkaaaaayyyy...' i was really confused, that video had only been up for about 2 hours. Dan lead me back to his room where his laptop screen showed my YouTube page. repeated over and over again in the comments where:
"OMG PHIL DID DAN GIVE YOU A HICKEY?"
"OOOHHH NICE LOVE BITE THERE PHILLIP, DOES YOUR MOTHER KNOW?"
I looked back at Dan...'SHIT!' i exclaimed
'exactly , shit, shit is what we are in right now!' Dan walked around the bed and brushed some of my dark hair behind my ear, right there was a fading purple bruise, the work of Dan the previous week in a video session when i'd tackled him, this fading talisman was his revenge. we'd been so careful but just one little slip and know the whole world was going to know about me and Dan.
'What are we going to do?' Dan's caramel voice tickled y skin as his chocolate eys examined the mark.
'We're going to have to come clean...and you're going to have to stop giving me hickeys' I stated reluctantly.
'I've got a better idea' Said Dan and i could see the malicious glint in his eyes, throwing himself forward he tackled me backwards onto his brown sheets.
Quite a while later, with a nearly black bruise right in the middle of my neck, we rose and Dan left to call one of our female friends who had access to concealler...we had a LOT of explaining to do.
