PHAN FICTION WHAT

"Labels"

A/N: So, I just decided to write about one of the only ships that is truely ever going to canon. K bai.

PHIL POV RN

I go to my mirror and quicky comb through my hair making sure my fridge all went to one side, today was my first day at my new school, at my old school I made the mistake of coming out and I got bullied EVERY SINGLE DAY. They even found out where I lived and threatened my mum and my brothers, forcing us to move. My mom thinks this new school will be "understanding" but I am not risking another move, as I am already failing because I skipped too many days of school to avoid bullying. I quickly put on my favorite pokemon top and some black jeans and then I grab my backpack and begin my journey to school. We moved close to the new school so I would be able to walk as my mother complains I "don't get enough exercise" Even though, I even made up desk exercises. I run a hand through my fringe as I remembered I forgot food. FOOD. How could've I forgotten food? I don't even know, I quickly spot a PANCAKE CAFE. I repeat, PANCAKE CAFE. I am in love with this town, it looks as if the line is fairly short. I quickly turn into the pancake cafe ordering a stack of pancakes and a cup of coffee, I also helped support some charity buy buying a random mug in a weird brown paper bag. I look around for a seat and I spot an open seat next to a boy, probably my age or younger who was on his laptop looking up images of..."Explosion Greenscreens" Okay. Then.

"Excuse me?" I ask poking him on his shoulder. He takes out his ear buds.

"Mhm?" He asks questioningly looking deep into my eyes for an answer.

"Umm...C-can sit here? The rest of the cafe is full..." I ask stuttering a little bit but re-gaining some confidence towards the end of the sentence.

"Oh. Sure, I'm not that fun though." He says moving his all black backpack from the chair.

"I'm sure you're fun, everyone is fun." I say as I ask the waitress for another stack of pancakes as I open up the butter.

"But I'm not." He says looking down at the ground and then begins moving his fingers swiftly against the keys of his laptop. The waitress comes back with the other stack of pancakes I asked for and I give them to the boy I was sitting across from.

"Here. Pancakes are fun, and when you consume them you will become fun as well." I say handing him the stack, and earning a small chuckle from him.

"By the way," I continue, "When you laugh you have these moon-like craters on your cheeks called dimples. I never seen dimples in real life before." I say staring at his dimples as he continued to chuckle.

"I HATE, now I mean HATE MORE THAN FUCKBOYS HATE, my dimples." I say as I cover up my dimples with my hands.

"You hate fuck boys? You mean..." I begin to say before I was cut off by him.

"FUCK BOYS ARE SUCKY. Also, terrible kissers. And before you ask, Yes YES I AM A FUCK BOY but I am only a fuck boy for Kanye. Kanye West." He says as his face heats up, he basically just came out.

"WHOA WHOA WHOA HOLD UP. YOU'RE GAY?!" I ask completely flabbergasted. He was just so...Straight.

"Yeah, will you like stop talking to me if I am not hetero? You're the first person who actually talked to me in a while..." He says closing his laptop shut as if he was about to rage quit and leave.

"NO STAY. Please." I practically beg as I stop him at the door with my hand.

"But I'm not a full hetero." He says crossing his arms and pushing up his backpack higher up on his shoulders.

"I'm not hetero either. AND IF YOU GO TO MY NEW SCHOOL DON'T TELL ANYONE BECAUSE THAT'S WHY I MOVED." I say pushing him back to our pancakes.

"Oooh, what school you go to boy." He says looking WAY more comfortable.

"I got to Wemmington High." I say looking him in the eye, secretly hoping we go to the same school.

A/N: Well I overused the "CAPS LOCK" key this chapter. I hope you loved it because I love you! o3o