DAN POV

I woke up to be in someone's arms. I wasn't sure how I got here, but it was warm and safe. I was nuzzled against someone's neck who has a dragon tattoo. Oh, it's Phil. Wait- PHIL. I looked up to see his eyes closed, his black hair covering them and his mouth slightly open as he breathed in and out. I had to get up, it was school. His alarm then ringed, playing Madness, my favorite Muse song.

He slowly reached out his hand, trying to get around me to shut it off. His eyes slowly flattered, before staring at me. "We didn't do anything right?" He asked. I shook my head no, he let go of me and I honestly missed the embrace before he stood up and went to the bathroom. I'm guessing he's getting ready for school, but I have nothing to wear. "Uh- Phil?" I shyly said as he walked out. He was wearing a black sweater with a Supernatural quote 'Shut your cake hole' and wore black skinny jeans. (Sorry not sorry)

"Yeah?" He asked, rubbing his forehead. "I have nothing to wear." I admitted.

He sighed before walking to his dresser and rampaging through it. "I have a grey sweater with a sarcastic quote, can you wear that? Also I have white skinny jeans. Is that alright?" He asked. I nodded thankfully. I looked at the shirt, reading the quote 'Bite Me' it said in curvy writing.

"I hope no one actually bites me." I giggled, taking the clothes and going to change. I came back out, blushing at Phil. "I look okay?"

"Yeah." He simply said, looking away from his phone and examining me. "You look nice. The flower crown doesn't match though. Hold on." He got up walking out of the room. A couple minutes later he came back with a stunning white flower crown full of white roses and daisies and other lilacs. "How do you have this?" I asked speechless.

"My mother used to wear this to garden parties." He simply replied.

"Where is she now? Her taste is awesome. Where did she get this?" I asked happily.

"She was killed. I was only 13 years old. She made plenty flower crowns, it was her hobby. I'll possibly give them to you if you'd like?" He offered.

A frown came onto my face. "I'm so sorry. Phil I couldn't take that offer, I'm sorry."

"Nah, you can have 'em, I'm not a fan of the flower crown fashion. At least her work will be used and finally admired." Phil simply replied.

I blushed. "M-maybe...."

Phil rolled his eyes before taking me downstairs. "So, what kind of cereal do you want? Cornflakes or Frosted Flakes?" He asked.

"Cornflakes please." I shyly said.

"You don't have to be shy with me. I'm the least person you'd want to be shy with. I may seem a bit of an asshole, but I'll only be one if you give me a reason to." Phil said, pouring cornflakes for me before passing it towards me.

"I-I'm sorry. I'll stop being shy. How did you sleep?" I asked a bit more confident.

"Fine, you?" He replied.

"I had a dream." I smiled. He nodded, sitting next to me and eating his cereal. "Wanna tell me it?" He asked making me smile more. I nodded very fast.

"I was in a rose garden, picking flowers. A black Raven came up to me with striking blue eyes, resembling your own and tried to destroy my roses. I begged for the Raven to stop, and it did. I realized it was just angry because I took its favorite sleeping spot. I cleared out the roses and the Raven happily took back his spot, but he never stopped saying hello to me in the mornings. The Raven soon became my best friend in the dream, and I was happy I didn't scare him away after all. It almost reminds me of you." I finished.

Phil stared at me speechless. "Nice poetry, except I am no Raven. I'd be more dangerous." Phil simply said. I shook my head no.

"You wouldn't, you have a kind soul." I replied, smiling at him.

"How can you even know that? We just met." He snapped.

"I can tell, because if you were a mean person you wouldn't be helping me." I smiled, making him stop and stare at me.

"And?" He mumbled.

"Well, I guess I like piercings." Dan smirked.

The end.

-/a/n

Don't kill me, I didn't feel like finishing the story so I'm marking it as complete cause I'm a lazy asshole.