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Title: Graduation -Phan FluffAuthor: Strawcherr
Pairing: Amazingphil/Danisnotonfire
Genre: Fluff
Rating: General
Author's Note: I already had this storyline laying out,finished it on the train. Idk at what age uk ppl graduate,apparently its different than age 17-19? I just guessed .Links to other chapters are in the description.
Point Of View: Dan
I was in my room,staring at my ceiling,thinking. In a couple of days I'll be graduated from high school. In a couple of days I'll go to uni. In a couple of days I'll be 17. My birthday is tomorrow.On the same day I graduate,what a coincidence. My parents and friends have always been good and caring for me. Even though they tried their best to hide it,I know that they're planning a surprise party for me.
I heard my door open and close. It was Phil. I just know.
Phil Lester is the most chill did you'll ever know. Seriously,that guy never got in trouble and always had good grades and a good reputation,he doesn't have a reason to stress. We were on the same high school,or I am in the same high school,and he goes to the same uni I'm going to. Despite the fact that he's in two years higher classes than me,we're best friends. He had to retake his third year,so that's why he's only two years ahead of me. He's three years older than me. But that doesn't really matter,our birthdays are relevantly close so when he's three years older than me,my birthday comes and he'll only be two years older than me. He once told me that our birthdays are racing against each other,and that his is always winning.
"How're you feeling," Phil said,"graduating tomorrow and all?"
I turned my head from the ceiling to him.
"Good actually,all the high school years are behind me,and my university years are ahead of me. Feels great."
Then I turned my head back to the ceiling.
He walked over to my bed,and almost jumped onto my bed.
"I remember my graduation. It was weird wearing a toga and a weird hat with that dangle brush on it. But now that I look back on it,I kind of miss it. The weird clothing,but also the friends that I'll never see again like Pj. He's going to an art uni. Sure we can phone him,and visit him and stuff. But it won't be the same.
You know,there's always a pre-graduation party. You wanna go?" He asked me.
"Sounds grand,but I'm not the party type,I rated just relax here. Besides,I got you to keep me company," I said,slightly suggesting that he won't go to the party and just keep me company.
"Fine," he said walking of the bed.
He went to my fridge,and I heard him open it.
I stopped staring at my ceiling for once,and sat straight.
I saw him returning to me with a bottle of champagne and two glasses.
"Then we'll have our own little celebration," he continued.
"That bottle is from my roommate!"
"Relax,he wasn't going to drink it anyway. He never drinks. And it would be a shame if that bottle would just lay there,unopened for the rest of the week."
Like I said,he's a chill dude.
"Okay," I admitted.
He popped the cork,which flew out of the window,and poured the Champagne in the two wineglasses.
He gave on to me,and insisted to have a toast.
"A toast,to Dan,for finally leaving high school,and for his birthday,that still hasn't won the race against my birthday," he said while razing his glass.
"Cheers," he said.
"Cheers,"I replied.
Phil made us do that thing where people entwine the arms they were drinking with. So his arm was around mine,and mine around his. And we tilted our head back so we could drink the Champagne,otherwise it would've spilled all over my bed.
We got a little bit of drunk somewhere while we drank the whole bottle.
"Dan," he said wild putting huis shaking hands on my shoulders,"dude,I gotta tell Dan something." You could tell that he wasn't the heavy drinker. I wasn't either,but I could just take more alcohol without shutting half of my brain down.
"What does Dan need to know?" I said,kind of mockingly.
"Tell Dan," he said taking a heavy breath,"that I'm outta the closet."
What? Is this the alcohol speaking?
"Wait,I need to talk to sober Phil,are you really gay?"
"Sober Phil isn't hereee," he said leaning on my shoulder.
He's just as useful as a dead cat.
I should let him sleep for an hour or two.
~
He slowly opened his eyes.
"Dan? What happen-agck. My head hurts," he said while trying to sit straight. He rubbed his forehead with his hand.
"We got a little drunk an hour ago. You were not so functional as normal,so I let you sleep for a bit."
"Thanks,Dan."
He looked around,to search a clock probably.
"It's 11 in the afternoon,in case you wanted to know."
"Dan,did I happen to,by any chance,do something strange or weird?" He asked in a worried voice.
"No,not really."
As soon as I said that,he seemed almost,kind of relieved or even deflated.
"Just,when are you going to come out of the closet?"
Fear darkened his eyes.
"Oh my god,I told you about that!"
He covered his face.
I gently patted his shoulder. "Phil,it's okay. I have no problem with that. You don't have to be ashamed about such a thing," I cooed him.
"It's not that. I can't believe I told you I had a crash on you."
"Phil. Uhm,you never said that."
He quickly remove his hands from his face,his face flushing red.
"Wait,you have a crush on me?" I smiled to myself.
"I-I have to go," he said as he tried to escape my bed. I climbed on top of him and pinned him down.
"No,I want to know this. Do you really…"
"Yes,okay! I think you're cute with your little dimples and your stupid smile and your dumb hair and your soft eyes and your melting voice,okay. I'm in love with you,Dan."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I wanted to,but next year in uni is going to be so weird when I love oh and you don't feel the same way. I really-really am in love with you. I even dream about you."
"Why do you think I wouldn't like you?"
"Well,you're so amazing and I though you that were straight-wait,does that mean you do like me?"
"What I never said that!"
"Not literally,but you did! And your cheeks,they're red! You like me to!"
I climbed of him and crawled into my sheets with him.
"Well you're kind of amazing,Phil. You're always so cool,and I looked up to you."
He started playing with my hair.
"I think you are cute. Don't start blushing,it's true. You're the cutest thing on this side of the world. You're just so adorable,and kind,and funny,and so perfect. You don't know how happy you make me."
"Phil,I never thought you'd like me. The first year I met you,I kind of had a little crush on you. But I thought you were straight too,so I gave up on it."
Phil wrapped his hands around my waist,and pulled me closer. I could heartbeat soothing sound of his heartbeat.
"Dan,I love you," he whispered softly in my ear.
"I love you too," I said before I pressed my lips against his.
He replied with a chuckle,and then a smile.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing. Being in love and you kissing me makes me feel tingly on the inside."
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Strawcherr In reply to Katie-Venerelli [2013-04-18 19:02:34 +0000 UTC]
Hope you're okay over there ~_~
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Katie-Venerelli In reply to Strawcherr [2013-04-19 03:03:18 +0000 UTC]
I'm okay, just a little bruise..
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