Phil
I check the phone and I smile even if I'm so nervous. I'm happy to meet him, but I don't know how to feel. It isn't love, I don't even know his face. But..
"Phil?" PJ asks.
"Hm?" I answer biting my lip.
"Are you thinking about him?" he chuckles.
"How can you tell it?"
"You're smiling like an idiot. You like him, I know that you don't know who he is, but you like him"
"Shut up," I smile. Then my phone vibrate.
Anonymous: I am on the bus
Phil: preserve me the place ;)
Anonymous: it would be too easy
Phil: i wished :(
Anonymous: will you hug me or something?
Phil: can I hug you?
Anonymous: of course you can
Phil: I'll hug you then
Anonymous: I have a black t-shirt
Phil: another clue?
Anonymous: bye Phil
Phil: I hate you
I lock the phone because it's time to get on the bus. How am I supposed to know where he is? I pass through the boys and girls and looks at them all, especially at those in a black shirt. But I can't figure out anything. I found a seat and I sit down, taking immediately my phone.
Anonymous: I saw you
Phil: oh come on, you're the guy sitting next to the one in the red shirt?
Anonymous: no. I'm sitting behind someone with a t-shirt with a slice of pizza, mh I like that
"But I have a-," I say to myself, looking at my back immediately.
Daniel Howell. The boy in my art class.
I can feels my heart accelerate and my body shaking, I don't say nothing, I go and sit next to him. Then I see him writing something on his phone and I hear a vibrate.
Dan: you won
I don't even answers the question and I hug Dan, who returns the hug. Then I come off.
"Say something, I'm embarrassed," I chuckle.
"Yes," Dan says, "Hi"
"Hi baby", I smile and I see that Dan looks down, his cheeks are completely red.
"You're beautiful," I whisper, "Don't look down"
"Yeah, I'm embarrassed," he says and becomes more red.
"Aw, you blushed," I hug him again.
"I'm happy you're here," Dan says in the hug.
"I'm happy too," I smile and kiss his cheek.
"D-did you kiss me?" he asks. Damn, he's so beautiful. Of course I noticed him before, but he is always quiet and I thought that maybe he didn't wanted anyone. I forgot that the persons always alone are the ones that need someone who cares about them.
"Um, sorry," I blush too.
"No, it's okay," Dan smiles, "You know that I like you"
"Mh," I smile.
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ask.fm ✎ phan au
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Anonymous: you're cute Phil: um thanks, but who are you?
