Dan And Phil Preferences

Jealousy

Dan: You were at the beach with Dan when you had the urge to go buy a smoothie. Walking out from the shoppe you began to make your way back to the small table that you and Dan had occupied. Though before you got there a volleyball slammed right in front of you, successfully splashing your smoothie on the front of your shirt. "Oh shit, I am so sorry." Turning around ready to tell someone off, you stopped when you caught sight of his face. He looked genuinely guilty and you decided to cut him some slack, "It's no big deal, this shirt looks better pink anyway." You joked, referring to your pink smoothie that was now smeared on your white t-shirt. Chuckling, he grabbed the volleyball that was cast aside, "How about I buy you dinner to make up for your now-pink shirt...miss?" He suggested peering up at you shyly. "It's Y/N and that's sweet, but I have a-" You suddenly felt someone stand right next to you, and an arm wrap around your waist. "Hey love, have you gotten your smoothie?" You looked up to see Dan staring directly at the guy in front of you. "Um, yeah but-" "Well, I've got to go, it was nice meeting you, Y/N!" The guy said running off, slightly freaked out from Dan's intense glare. "Now look what you've done." You smacked him playfully on the shoulder, "He was going to buy me dinner." You sighed dramatically looking at his expression. "Why want him to buy you dinner, when I can?" He said pouting. Giggling you gave him a kiss on his nose, "You're cute when your jealous."

Phil: "Really? I wouldn't picture myself in something like that." You contemplated staring at the red dress that the store clerk was showing you. "Really miss, with your body shape you'll look lovely." He said beginning to lead you to the back, "Perhaps I could show you the changing room?" You completely oblivious to the store clerk's advances, stopped and grabbed another dress, "What about this?" You said shoving it in his face, wanting his opinion since Phil was nowhere to be found. Little did you know he was secretly spying on you through the clothing rack. "Yes, yes. That would also look very nice." He said beginning to get impatient, "Miss, i'll show you the dressing room." Agreeing you began to follow him, when a hand grabbed your wrist and pulled you to the side. "Why don't we look somewhere else?" Phil said, dragging you to the front, "Wha-? My clothes." You whined, looking back at a very confused store clerk. "I'll get you the same thing somewhere else." He huffed, and you being completely unaware as to why he wanted to pull you away so fast followed him along to the next store, where hopefully the store clerks were women