Literally nobody cares why am I posting a second chap aLso why do I keep writing at 1:21 am

~Monday~

*in Dan's room*

The sun is up and light comes in his room through his white curtains. Dan's room is a mess as usual. Dirty laundry is pilling in his room,he got his secrets, don't we all? (atl reference) The alarm clock on the black nightstand next to his bed starts beeping "Beep beep bitch, you're gay" (IM SORRY I COULDN'T RESIST) .

After like ten minutes Dan grunts and pussies, I mean pushes (im sorry it's 1:30am) the damn thing off the night stand and grumbles.

He turns over, so he's laying on his back, and opens his eyes ,loudly sighing. He yawns for a good two minutes and while still yawning, sits on the bed.

He goes to grab a sock and put the fucker on, but a wave of nausea hits him and sprints on his open window and pukes on the bushes. After realising what he did, he grunts once again and runs to the bathroom as the second wave hits.

His mother hears him and comes in the bathroom. "Dan, honey are you okay?" (im nooot oookayyyy)

"D-Do I look o-okay?" Dan mutters between puking.

"Oh honey, you should stay home today."
"No s-shit m-mom." Dan grunted. He definitely is grumpy when sick, but can you blame him?

"Alright mister, I know you're sick but drop that attitude boy. I am going to call the school and say you're sick. Before I leave for work, I'll make you some soup. Be careful and don't puke on the carpet or any furniture." His mom says as she leaves.

Dan, of course, grunts as a response, having finished puking his guts out and laying against the wall.

After some time, he slowly gets up and goes to wash his face.

"F-fuck." He says as he looks himself in the mirror.

His face is pale, his hair a fucking curly mess and he has dark circles. His nose for some reason is read and his teeth low-key look horrible as he forgets to brush them (me).

He sighs and washes face, reaching for his toothbrush. He decides he might as well wash his damn teeth (something my gross ass should do).

"Dan! I'm leaving for work! Soup is almost ready, watch out love ya!" His mom yells.

Seconds later he hears the door bang.

He spits out the toothpaste and washes with water his mouth.
Maybe I should have eaten first then brushed my teeth. He thinks while going down the stairs.

Dan goes to the kitchen and takes his soup. He decides he'll have a Supernatural marathon (if u watch be mah friend). Dan goes in the living room and puts his soup on the table in front of the couch, searches for the SPN CDs and when he finds them, he puts the first season on.

He sighs yet again and flops on the couch, his soup in hand. After some time he decides to get up and get a blanket because he's cold.

So there Dan is, on the couch, a blanket over him, eating soup while watching Supernatural.

After the first episode, he started crying when Dean said "Dad's on a hunting trip, and he hasn't been home in a few days", he finishes his soup.

Everything is (FINE AND NOTHING MAAATTERS) going well for Dan, seems to be a good lazy day.

Then he heard someone knock.

Dan furrowed his eyebrows.

His mom is at work and all his friends at school, who could it be?

\Dan's POV/

Well damn Dean deserves better. Like honestly, Sam fucking left and I get why. He wanted a normal life and John told him to leave if he went to college, so he did. But he left Dean behind and come on Dean did everything for Sam and he would still die for him and do whatever he can and can't if he had to save him. Dean must have felt so alone... But he never abandoned John, he could but he didn't, he didn't ever abandon his family. Sam didn't like his family and wanted to go away, he was happy when he was away, being a normal kid. Dean was happy whenever he got to make Sam smile. Sam is Dean's world. Dean is Sam's world too, but Sam left him. Dean would never leave him and fuck you John for taking Dean's ch-

Oh the doorbell, who could it be?

I pause Supernatural and go to open the door and
Oh shit.
Holy fucking shit.

What
The
Hell
is he doing here?
Oh god he can't come in.

I swallow and look at Phil, scared.

What does he want? I'm low-key scared of him, I couldn't stop him when he kissed me, who knows what he plans to do?

Yeah I do like him,but damnit he scared me back there. I liked the kiss, but I felt trapped and helpless. That's why I kissed back, I wanted to give him what he wanted so I could get away from him quicker.

"P-p-phil, w-what a-are you doing h-here?"

"Heya Dan! I went over your school, because I needed to talk to you, but you weren't there. Figured you'd be here." Phil said , a smug look on his face.

Damn him, he's smoking hot, I'll give him that.

"W-well, what did y-you want to t-talk about?"

"The kiss. You kissed back , Dan. You like me and don't deny it, because I can see right through you. I want you Dan." Phil said stepping closer to me, his hand caressing my cheek.

I, of course, blushed.

"P-phil I have a b-boyfriend."

"So?"

"I-I c-can't. P-please go away. I d-do l-l-like y-you, but I like C-Corey w-way more. Please l-leave me a-alone." I said , turning my face away so he couldn't touch me.

He scoffed and grabbed my face, turning me to look at him.

"We'll see how much you like him, Daniel. I won't stop 'til you're mine."

Phil walks off and I close the damn door , my heart pounding.
This can't be good.

What was that? Shit, what will he do? I'm fucking petrified, but damn I like it.

I go back on the couch and I feel my phone buzz.

Unknown: You've got a problem there, Danny. Wonder who you gonna pick.

YAY IT'S 2:34AM WOOHOOO