(Pastel!Dan and Punk!Phil)

"Baaabe.. I'm boooored," Phil complained. Him and his boyfriend, Dan, were cuddling on his bed, Phil playing with his hair, making it curl.

"Hello bored, it's me, Dan," Dan chuckled to himself and moved himself so that now he was sitting on Phil's lap, his head on Phil's chest.

Phil groaned. "Daaaan," He whined.

"Yes?" Dan replied.

"Can we go roller skating?" Phil asked, making Dan look up at him with wide eyes.

"No, no, no. That's too much exercise," He argued.

"Please?" Phil asked, giving Dan his best puppy eyes. Even through the tattoos and piercings, he looked innocent when giving puppy eyes.

Dan couldn't stand Phil's puppy eyes. He couldn't say no. "Fine," He sighed.

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Dan and Phil got to the roller rink. Phil immediately skated into the rink, skating around and smiling, then realized that Dan wasn't with him. He looked over at the entrance of the roller rink, and there Dan was, with roller skates on, shuffling ever so slightly, trying not to fall. Phil couldn't help but chuckle a bit and skate over to him.

"You don't know how to skate, do you," Phil crossed his arms.

"Y-You don't know that.." Dan shuffled and rolled backwards, about to fall, but Phil caught him, looking down at him.

"It's obvious," He stood Dan up and held out his hands for Dan to take them in his. Dan took them in his hands and Phil skated a bit, holding onto Dan, who bent his knees a little bit, and held onto Phil's hands tightly.

"Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod, I'm gonna die," He whimpered and Phil laughed, kissing Dan's cheek.

"You're fine," Phil smiled and held onto Dan's hands even tighter to make him feel safer.

After a few moments of skating slowly, and Dan almost falling, Phil get go of one of Dan's hands, and skated beside him, holding only one of his hands now.

"P-Phil! Help! Hold my other hand! Oh my god, I'm gonna die!" Dan yelled and made Phil laugh again.

"Baby, you're fine. See?" He let go of Dan's hand, and let him roll in his own. He didn't properly skate, though. He just rolled backwards slowly on the roller skates. But it was progress for him.

"See, you're doing it!" Phil yelled and grinned at Dan. He grinned back widely, then realized he didn't know how to stop or spin, and so he started panicking.

"P-Phil! Help! How do you stop?! Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod, I'm going to die-" and with that, he hit the wall and fell on his butt.

Phil widened his eyes and skated towards Dan, crouching down to his level on the floor. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah.. ow.." He held out his hand for Phil to take it and he did.

"Don't ever let me go again," Dan hugged Phil's arm instead of his hands.

Phil chuckled. "Never," and kissed his cheek.