Art Class

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ARTY AU YUSSS (it's just a domestic fluff drabble tbh)

A lil smut at the end ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )

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Dan was in art class. Well more of art study since there were no teachers. As a uni student, the professor came in for lectures, but otherwise everyone would wok on their art projects seperatly.

He actually liked uni now that he had moved to an art based one and not going to another one for some stupid lawyers degree. It was more of a uni with dorms and such, and a campus where he stayed.

Dan wanted to be a painter. Capturing beautiful momemts and sticking them on a canvas to admire. He also had to move rooms for that since every room was for different uses.

There was a room for all kinds of paint, canvas type rooms, sculpting rooms, photogtaphy rooms and so on. There were also classes people normally stayed in.

Dan didn't really want to leave his classroom but he had to. He didn't want to move because Phil was in his classroom and Phil could make the most beautiful tonal drawings ever.

Dan would always peer over to Phil's side and see the details perfectly drawn and couldn't help but stare. He really was artistic. Phil was Dan's best friend but he couldn't help but develop feelings for someone like him. Someone so caring and cute. But somehow still hot at the same time.

Dan was in the canvas room, about to prepare a new painting as he grabbed a smallish one. His heart sped up when Phil came into the room too, also looking fo something to draw on.

"Hey Dan." Phil smiled as he peered over the cupboards.

"Hi Phil." Dan smiled nervously. He hadn't talked to Phil in over a week since they had both been so busy with their final projects.

"I haven't talked to you in ages. We should hang out later." Phil smiled as he finally found a large portrait style canvas. He was so glad it was just them two in the small room.

"Yeah..." Dan zoned off. He didn't even remember where Phil's room was but was too shy to ask.

"I'm room 76 remember. Maybe we can hang out in a few hours after we're both done?" Phil said, trying to hide a small blush that had made its way to his face.

Dan nodded eagerly with a smile. He grabbed his canvas, quickly dropping it afterwards in shock.

"Fuck!" Dan said under his breath as he inspected his hand. He had a small gash across the palm of his hand which was slowly oozing blood. He looked down at the canvas on the floor which had sharpened edges around the corner from being old.

"What happened?" Phil said worriedly, quickly, stepping closer to Dan.

Dan clenched his fist shut, wincing in pain. "N-Nothing!"

"Dan let me see stop being brave. You always do this." Phil said under his breath. He could see the small drops of blood drippig from Dan's hand since he was shutting it so tight.

"I'm fine Phil!" Dan protested.

"Dan." Phil said sternly.

"Honestly it's just a scratch!" Dan said with a small fake chuckle.

Phil stepped closer to Dan, grabbing his unhurt hands wrist and pinning him up against the wall with Dan's hand held in place above his head.

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Dan's heart was racing as Phil stared into his eyes only a few centimetres away. Dan was staring into Phil's eyes too, getting lost in them.

Phil looked down, now grabbing Dan's hurt hand by the wrist with one of his free hands that wasn't holding Dan in place.

He opened his hand, looking at the blood smeared across it. It wasn't that bad but looked significantly worse since Dan was squeezing his hand shut.

"You stupid shit you know this could easily get infected?!" Phil said, finally letting go of Dan's other wrist.

Dan let out a shaky breath but rolled his eyes.  "Sorry mum."

"You should be. You're so clumsy, I always have to take care of you so you don't get hurt. That's it, I'm moving into your classroom now to work...And keep an eye on you too."

"Im sure thats why." Dan smirked, rolling his eyes.

The thing with Dan and Phil's relationship was, that they both knew one another had feelings. They weren't scared about confessing, they would eventually, but they just loved this kind of flirting and 'plaitonic friendship'.

Phil winked at Dan slyly. "But you are clumsy. Come on, follow me." He said, grabbing Dan's wrist and leading him to Phil's classroom.

There were a few people in there who also worked there but nobody took much notice to them since they were too busy with their projects.

Phil took Dan to one of the sinks that were on the side of the classroom, placing his hand under the tap as warm water poured out.

"I'm not a baby you know, I can do this myself." Dan laughed but secretly loved how much Phil cared.

"Remember that time you fell down those stairs because you were too busy daydreaming about a dick or whatever? I told you to go back to your dorm and wash your leg, put disenfectant on it and maybe a bandge. Did you listen to me? No."

"Okay that's not my fault okay I was lazy and fell asleep and forgot. And that's not what I was daydreaming about?! Besides...why can't I, i'm a virgin leave me alone."

Phil tapped the side of Dan's head. "You're an idiot. Hold on, i'lll go pack my stuff and we'll head out."

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Once both of them had their stuff packed, they left the art building and made theit way into the dorm rooms on campus.

"Why are you walking so fast Phil!" Dan said breathlessly as he chased after Phil.

"Because I know you'll be running after me. I have some bandages in my room!" Phil laughed as Dan chased after him.

~

"How is your room always so messy?" Dan asked as he waited on Phil's bed.

Phil shrugged. "I'm a messy person."

Phil finally found some first aid stuff packed into his bottom draw. After helping Dan's wound, he put  them away with a small smile.

"Thanks my little nurse." Dan said sarcastically, tapping Phil's nose with his unhurt hand and looking down at his bandaged hand.

"It's my left hand as well!" Dan sighed.

"It'll heal in a few days don't worry." Phil laughed. "For now...what do you want to do?" He smirked.

"I think we both know..." Dan smirked too, shuffling closer to Phil on the bed.

"MARIO KART!" Phil said excitedly.

"With this hand?!" Dan chuckled, knowing Phil was pretending not to get the hint on purpise.

"Yeah! This way i'll win for sure."

"You wish, fine then."

~

"Wow Phil my hand is even handicapped and I still beat you at this. I am the ultimate champion okay you can't win." Dan said proudly.

Phil chucked his controller at Dan who caught it. "Shut up you virgin." He pouted.

"Make me." Dan said with a sly smirk, staring wide-eyed at Phil  innocently.

"Daaaan." Phil stretched out under his breath.

"Whaaat?" He answered, traling his hand over the other's thigh.

"You know my dorm walls are pretty thin right?" Phil said quietly, facing Dan properly.

"I'll just have to bite my lip to keep quiet, or even better, bite  yours." .

"For a virgin you sure do act like a fucking pro." Phil growled, pushing Dan onto his back forcefully.

"Can't help myself." Dan whispered.

xx

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