Contains: Jealousy, grinding, smut, and some fluff for good measure.
Stranger: Dan took a quick glance at Phil. They were at a local club with some friends. At the beginning of evening, Chris had told him about his theory - the theory that Phil might like Dan more than a friend. Dan had decided to test him. He was chatting with a random girl, standing a bit too close to her to seem casual, his hand placed on her waist. (rp? :) )
You: (sure :D)
You: Phil tried to watch Dan’s flirting without actually /watching/ Dan flirting. He swallowed down the acidic taste in his mouth and ordered himself a drink, downing it in a couple of seconds. He forced himself to move away from the bar, so he didn’t just get hammered. But it didn’t really matter where he went in the club—his eyes were still glued to the back of Dan’s head while some bleached-blonde Barbie doll in a shimmery dress reveled in the attention Dan was giving her.
Stranger: Dan moved closer, speaking into the girl’s ear while he scanned the room for Phil. He couldn’t see him. Frowning, he caressed the girl’s side, not paying the slightest attention to her words. Where was he? Had Chris been completely wrong?