Tutor me cutie •Phan•

Three

Phil's Point of View

I was currently talking about the cause of the first world war, but Dan didn't seem very interested.

'Dan. Focus.' I snapped.

'W-what? Oh...sorry,'

I saw a blush spread across his cheeks. Wait what?

'Anyway as I was saying. Hitler wasn't the cause of the first world war,'

I could feel Dan's eyes on me as I spoke. I tried to continue, but my composure was broken within a few minutes.

'Dan. Would you please stop staring?' I asked, getting quite irritated. Of course I wasn't really mad at him. I'd had a crush on him since year nine. But I knew he'd never like me back. Ever.

The sad part was that I still thought I had a chance with him. I still had feelings for him. And I still stared at him when he wasn't looking. I hated myself for it.

Louise found out about my crush in early year ten. She was the only one who knew.

'S-sorry.' He blushed, bit didn't look away.

'Dan!' I yelled.

He looked shocked, but his expression turned to anger.

I stood up and walked away, tired of all his bullshit.

I yelped slightly as Dan shoved me up against my wall.

He brought his lips down to my ear, letting them brush against them. I whimpered at the contact. Dan smirked at my reaction.

'Are you mad at me, Philip?' Dan asked seductively.

'N-no.' I choked out.

'You sure?' He murmured, bringing his lips to my neck.

Before I could answer, he ran his tongue along my neck. I bit my lip as I held back moans.

Dan seemed to sense this as I felt his lips curve against my skin.

He brought his head up and slammed his lips to mine. It was hungry and definitely heated. Subconsciously, I rutted my hips up to his. Obviously Dan liked this as he let out a deep moan.

Dan grabbed both my wrists in one of his hands and pinned them against the wall.

I repeated the actions I'd done before and slammed my hips into his.

After a lot more kissing and grinding on each other, we pulled away.

'Phil?' Dan asked, slightly out of breath.

'Yeah?' I replied, breathing heavily.

'Ah shit, how do I say this...I like you. More than a friend, more than a best friend. I understand if you don't feel the same since I bullied you and everything -'

I cut him of by crashing our lips together once again.

'I think I like history now.' Dan smirked.

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