"I should help you." Phil said gesturing to my bruises and scrapes. He winced attempting to sit upright. I placed a hand over his sternum easing him back down.
"It's fine i'll take care of it," I said, "You should sleep." instinctively I brought my hand up running my fingers through his hair soothingly.
"mmk" he replied nuzzling up into my hand. I smiled, I felt like a mum caring for her ill child. I had to stifle a giggle at that thought. I grabbed the Advil again and popped a few in my mouth, swallowing them dry.
I let out a small yawn. Phil was fast asleep by now. It was nearly three in the morning. I wanted to make sure he was okay the entire night. He took the fall for me, it was the least I could do.
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Where Did I Go Wrong? //Phan//
FanfictionPastel!Dan and Punk!Phil... Dan is bullied by a group of boys at school. Phil is one of these bullies but he sees Dan differently. *triggers listed at the top of the chapter* Updates on weekends and occasionally on Wednesdays :)
