Categories > Cartoons > Danny Phantom > Unexpected Situations
....Sigh, getting annoyed that 'Touching' has all the overall warnings for this series as a whole even though that particular fic doesn't need any warnings.
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Kwan had known Dash for a very long time.
At least, 'long time' in immature teenage time. Since sixth grade when he moved here with his recently devorced mom of three. He had pleaded with her to let him join the football team in Casper Middle School since they didn't have a soccer team just yet. That was where he met Dash.
He was leading quarter back and tall for his age. He was kind of ignorant, but what kids aren't at thirteen? He was pretty boisterous and funny and had an attitude that just demanded you look at him. Kwan, being the more reserved person he is latched onto that sunshine, it warmed his skin and made everything about moving to a new town so much better.
Kwan and Dash were nearly inseparable after that, and while being total opposites in almost every way, the few things they had in common really cemented their relationship as BFF's.
Where Kwan was quiet and liked to go with the flow, Dash was loud and picked up the leader role in their little circle of friends without a problem. Where Kwan took time after practice to study for school to stay on the honor roll list, Dash played video games all night and finished his homework at the last second before school.
Kawn liked to read, and had a secret love for gothic poetry, Dash thought poetry was girly and didn't understand the 'deeper meanings' of it.
Kwan was open minded and fair, Dash was narrow minded and bull-headed.
Kwan was nice to everyone, Dash liked to pick on those he thought was lame.
But despite all those blaring differences, the two got along swimmingly. Kwan thought he could tell him anything.
Like the fact that he was bi.
Kwan didn't think nothing much of his sexuality, he didn't think it was that big a deal. He thought maybe Dash was the same way, because seriously...who wouldn't get the idea Dash felt some serious sexual tension for that nice Danny Fenton guy?
In eigth grade Kwan started noticing his friend really zero in on the black haired son of the local inventors. Dash would ignore most of the other nerds and geeks to go stuff Fenton into his locker, or push him into the girls locker room before gym class.
Kwan honestly didn't like this part of his friend. Kwan thought Danny was an alright kid, they sometimes partnered up in the classes they had together if his friends Sam or Tucker were assigned to someone else. He like him. Kwan thought he was cute too, so he would admit to the crush he had on the boy all through middle school.
He tried what he could to keep Dash's rough housing to a minimum so Danny never got too hurt. He didn't want to loose Dash as a friend though so he was ashamed to admit he kept mostly to himself and looked the other way most of the time. Kwan wanted nothing to do with the bully side of Dash.
In ninth grade, things sort of changed.
Kwan was starting to get seriously concerned for Danny. Dash's bulling had started getting physical. A part of Kwan wondered if maybe Dash was just struggling with his own sexual desires for Fenton. Pushing turned into shoving and not only was Dash lifting the thinner teenager into his locker and leaving him there, but now there were swirlies he was told to play lookout for, pantsing, punching...
Danny started to skip a lot. Kwan was nervous that it was Dash's fault. Still though, those times when he would run into him and his friends outside of school Danny was still a really chill guy. Sweet and friendly and understanding about Kwan's position within the football team. Kwan didn't understand how Dash could wale on a guy like Danny, unresolved sexual tension or not.
He once woke up at Dash's house during a sleep over to find Dash in the midst of a wet dream, calling out Fenton's name. He knew there was something there. Kwan just wished his friend wasn't so damn close minded and just accept it. That he had a thing for the nice black haired teenager with the pretty blue eyes that just so happened to be a boy.
Somewhere in his head, Kwan thought maybe if he showed Dash he didn't care about revealing his sexuality, then he wouldn't either. He talked it over with Jazz Fenton, because she was great at advice like that.
It's just too bad his best friend was too far in his denial to see what he was trying to do for him.
Kwan hit the brick wall behind the gym, he squeezed his eyes shut when his head smacked it. He went sliding down, head in his hand. A shadow loomed over him, it was Dash, and the rest of the football team.
"Geez Dash, what the hell man?" Kwan sighed, looking up at the disgusted look on his blond friends face.
"You're so disgusting, I can't believe you were like that, all this time! What, did you get off looking at us in the shower or something? And I let you stay over!" Dash accused with a point of his finger. Kwan gave him an incredulous look.
"You do know, just because I'm bi, doesn't mean I want everything that moves right?" he asked, but the look on everyones faces told the Asian jock that it went right over their heads. Kwan rolled his eyes and lifted himself up to dust the dirt off his jeans. This is what happens when a school pays more attention to sports then academics. Thick-headed people unable to think creatively. His university professor grandfather would flip if he saw the state of his high school.
"You know, this is really stupid. This disgust, the yelling, the whole: pushing the guy that likes guys into a wall behind the gym. It's really no big deal Dash." Kwan pointed out. He looked Dash straight in the eye with a knowing look.
"At least I don't deny myself the truth."
"And whats that suppsed to mean?" Dash huffed.
"It means, at least I don't hid the fact I have wet dreams about a certain Danny Fenton when they think their moans won't wake up their friend sleeping in the same room." Kwan crossed his arms as the rest of the jocks went slack jawed and wide eyed. Almost immediately they all looked towards their red as a cherry head quarterback whose hands where held in tight, white knuckled fist.
Dash looked at Kwan angry as all hell, but simply gapping like a fish without anything to say. He neither denied or accepted it and Kwan had to shrug, it was a start.
"You-I can't believe you would-"
"Whoa, there's dissent in the jock ranks? That's almost unheard of!" exclaimed an amused voice above their heads. Jumping from the shock of an unneeded witness to the beat down that looked to be in progress, the heads of the jocks all turned up in time to gasp. The one and only Danny Phantom was reclining in the air on his stomach, looking down at the group with glowing green eyes. A small smile played at his lips.
All thoughts of beating up the apparently bi football player was thrown out the window as the town superhero floated down to eye level near Kwan. The Asian teenager could feel the temperature around him drop in the presence of the thin framed ghost. He blinked up at him in wonder.
"Whoa! It's Danny Phantom, dude!" Dash breathed, a giddy look in his eyes. Kwan shook his head at his friends sudden attitude change in the presence of his biggest hero. It kind of ticked him off, but Dash had always been pretty fickle so he can't really blame him for it.
The ghost before them raised a black eyebrow in question before turning his attention to Kwan.
"So...Sorry about the interruption, but I hear you just came out of the closet?" the specter asked. Kwan blinked as he realized he was being addressed and smiled weakly. He was about to agree when Dash had to go and steal the show, yet again.
"Ugh! Can you believe this guy Phantom! I've been friends with him forever and now I'm learning he's into dudes, dudes like me! It's creepy!"
Phantom scowled and and closed his open mouth to glanced at Dash once before completely ignoring the blond and staring at Kwan expectantly.
"Uhh...y-yeah, I'm bi." Kwan stuttered in the odd feeling that being in the presence of a ghost gave him. Phantom smiled broadly and gave the Asian a cold slap on the back.
"Well hey, congrats for that! Don't let idiots like them-" Phantom pointed a thumb in the direction of the flabbergasted direction of the football team. "get you down."
Kwan's smile only got brighter as he laughed along with the pleased hero.
"Oh, believe me, I'm not."
"Uh, what? Isn't this gross though Phantom? The dude likes dudes!" Dash whined, waving his arms to get the ghosts attention. Phantom rolled his eyes and floated up in a way that looked like he was sitting in a chair. He crossed his arms.
"And he likes girls too, but it doesn't really matter. Love is love. I'm bi too so it really isn't such a big deal; didn't you know Amity Park legalized gay marriage like, two years ago." Phantom tilted his head as he spoke openly. Kwan and the rest of the guys behind the gym actually did a double take as the hero nonchalantly revealed himself.
"No way! How can a ghost be bi! How can you even be one of them when you're so cool and not girly at all!" Dash complained in confusion. Phantom gave Kwan an 'is he serious?' look, to which the jock shrugged.
"It's pretty easy actually..." Phantom raised a finger to tap his chin before a mischievous grin fell upon his lips, his green eyes glowed brighter just before he turned to Kwan and grabbed him by the face to plant a sudden kiss right on his lips.
A cacophony of gasps and sputtering rang out from the group and Kwan stared wide eyed into the eyes of the towns protector as his cold lips moved in a cold, but completely innocent kiss. The two parted and Kwan looked far off into the distance with flushed cheeks. Whoa...he just kissed Danny Phantom.
"Dude...Phantom just kissed Kwan..." someone whispered none too softly.
"Whoa..." Kwan muttered and glanced at the ghost at his side who grinned widely. It was so giddy and infectious that Kwan couldn't help the same grin from taking over his face as the two laughed like it was some ridiculous inside joke at the look on Dash's face.
"Hey Phantom?" Kwan asked after their silly giggle fit subsided whilst their audience watched in a wide eyed stupor.
"Yes, good citizen?" Phantom snickered, attempting but failing at his authoritative hero voice.
"So, I got this friend..."
"I'm listening~"
"Who is in some serious denial, think you could give him a hand since you seem to be feeling quite generous with the kissing?" Kwan asked with a pointed look in Dash's direction. The quarterback made a squeaking yelp as Phantom glanced back in his direction.
"Why the hell not, I'm in a pretty giving mood today."
Phantom floated up to Dash who looked torn between screaming like a girl and running for the hills. The ghost boy took that moment to grab at the volar of the letterman jacket the jock wore to keep him from escaping and lowered his lips onto Dash's with a satisfied grin. The jocks shoulders twitched in surprise and the two simply stood-or floated in Phantoms case-in place, lips locked in a spine tingling kiss.
When Phantom pulled away he glance at Kwan and pointed at Dash's completely red face and wide eyes. Kwan gave him a grin and thumbs up.
"Then I take it my work here is done, have a nice day fella's!" Phantom gave a mock solute before disappearing in thin air.
By the time the lunch bell rang the other guys ran out from behind the school, shaken and confused and maybe questioning their own sexuality just a bit. That left Kwan leaning on the back of the building and watching his friend come to terms with the fact he was just kissed, by a ghost...A male ghost.
"Hey Kwan?" Dash squeaked out after a long and painful pause filled with jumbled thoughts.
"Yeah Dash?"
"Do you know where Fenton sits at lunch?"
Kwan smiled broadly as he walked up to his friend and gave him a pat on the back. This was as good an appology as he was going to get for now he supposed.
"Yup, lets go see if they're there now." He threw an arm around his friends broad shoulders and lead the blushing blond out to the picnic tables were students ate their lunch.
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Kwan had known Dash for a very long time.
At least, 'long time' in immature teenage time. Since sixth grade when he moved here with his recently devorced mom of three. He had pleaded with her to let him join the football team in Casper Middle School since they didn't have a soccer team just yet. That was where he met Dash.
He was leading quarter back and tall for his age. He was kind of ignorant, but what kids aren't at thirteen? He was pretty boisterous and funny and had an attitude that just demanded you look at him. Kwan, being the more reserved person he is latched onto that sunshine, it warmed his skin and made everything about moving to a new town so much better.
Kwan and Dash were nearly inseparable after that, and while being total opposites in almost every way, the few things they had in common really cemented their relationship as BFF's.
Where Kwan was quiet and liked to go with the flow, Dash was loud and picked up the leader role in their little circle of friends without a problem. Where Kwan took time after practice to study for school to stay on the honor roll list, Dash played video games all night and finished his homework at the last second before school.
Kawn liked to read, and had a secret love for gothic poetry, Dash thought poetry was girly and didn't understand the 'deeper meanings' of it.
Kwan was open minded and fair, Dash was narrow minded and bull-headed.
Kwan was nice to everyone, Dash liked to pick on those he thought was lame.
But despite all those blaring differences, the two got along swimmingly. Kwan thought he could tell him anything.
Like the fact that he was bi.
Kwan didn't think nothing much of his sexuality, he didn't think it was that big a deal. He thought maybe Dash was the same way, because seriously...who wouldn't get the idea Dash felt some serious sexual tension for that nice Danny Fenton guy?
In eigth grade Kwan started noticing his friend really zero in on the black haired son of the local inventors. Dash would ignore most of the other nerds and geeks to go stuff Fenton into his locker, or push him into the girls locker room before gym class.
Kwan honestly didn't like this part of his friend. Kwan thought Danny was an alright kid, they sometimes partnered up in the classes they had together if his friends Sam or Tucker were assigned to someone else. He like him. Kwan thought he was cute too, so he would admit to the crush he had on the boy all through middle school.
He tried what he could to keep Dash's rough housing to a minimum so Danny never got too hurt. He didn't want to loose Dash as a friend though so he was ashamed to admit he kept mostly to himself and looked the other way most of the time. Kwan wanted nothing to do with the bully side of Dash.
In ninth grade, things sort of changed.
Kwan was starting to get seriously concerned for Danny. Dash's bulling had started getting physical. A part of Kwan wondered if maybe Dash was just struggling with his own sexual desires for Fenton. Pushing turned into shoving and not only was Dash lifting the thinner teenager into his locker and leaving him there, but now there were swirlies he was told to play lookout for, pantsing, punching...
Danny started to skip a lot. Kwan was nervous that it was Dash's fault. Still though, those times when he would run into him and his friends outside of school Danny was still a really chill guy. Sweet and friendly and understanding about Kwan's position within the football team. Kwan didn't understand how Dash could wale on a guy like Danny, unresolved sexual tension or not.
He once woke up at Dash's house during a sleep over to find Dash in the midst of a wet dream, calling out Fenton's name. He knew there was something there. Kwan just wished his friend wasn't so damn close minded and just accept it. That he had a thing for the nice black haired teenager with the pretty blue eyes that just so happened to be a boy.
Somewhere in his head, Kwan thought maybe if he showed Dash he didn't care about revealing his sexuality, then he wouldn't either. He talked it over with Jazz Fenton, because she was great at advice like that.
It's just too bad his best friend was too far in his denial to see what he was trying to do for him.
Kwan hit the brick wall behind the gym, he squeezed his eyes shut when his head smacked it. He went sliding down, head in his hand. A shadow loomed over him, it was Dash, and the rest of the football team.
"Geez Dash, what the hell man?" Kwan sighed, looking up at the disgusted look on his blond friends face.
"You're so disgusting, I can't believe you were like that, all this time! What, did you get off looking at us in the shower or something? And I let you stay over!" Dash accused with a point of his finger. Kwan gave him an incredulous look.
"You do know, just because I'm bi, doesn't mean I want everything that moves right?" he asked, but the look on everyones faces told the Asian jock that it went right over their heads. Kwan rolled his eyes and lifted himself up to dust the dirt off his jeans. This is what happens when a school pays more attention to sports then academics. Thick-headed people unable to think creatively. His university professor grandfather would flip if he saw the state of his high school.
"You know, this is really stupid. This disgust, the yelling, the whole: pushing the guy that likes guys into a wall behind the gym. It's really no big deal Dash." Kwan pointed out. He looked Dash straight in the eye with a knowing look.
"At least I don't deny myself the truth."
"And whats that suppsed to mean?" Dash huffed.
"It means, at least I don't hid the fact I have wet dreams about a certain Danny Fenton when they think their moans won't wake up their friend sleeping in the same room." Kwan crossed his arms as the rest of the jocks went slack jawed and wide eyed. Almost immediately they all looked towards their red as a cherry head quarterback whose hands where held in tight, white knuckled fist.
Dash looked at Kwan angry as all hell, but simply gapping like a fish without anything to say. He neither denied or accepted it and Kwan had to shrug, it was a start.
"You-I can't believe you would-"
"Whoa, there's dissent in the jock ranks? That's almost unheard of!" exclaimed an amused voice above their heads. Jumping from the shock of an unneeded witness to the beat down that looked to be in progress, the heads of the jocks all turned up in time to gasp. The one and only Danny Phantom was reclining in the air on his stomach, looking down at the group with glowing green eyes. A small smile played at his lips.
All thoughts of beating up the apparently bi football player was thrown out the window as the town superhero floated down to eye level near Kwan. The Asian teenager could feel the temperature around him drop in the presence of the thin framed ghost. He blinked up at him in wonder.
"Whoa! It's Danny Phantom, dude!" Dash breathed, a giddy look in his eyes. Kwan shook his head at his friends sudden attitude change in the presence of his biggest hero. It kind of ticked him off, but Dash had always been pretty fickle so he can't really blame him for it.
The ghost before them raised a black eyebrow in question before turning his attention to Kwan.
"So...Sorry about the interruption, but I hear you just came out of the closet?" the specter asked. Kwan blinked as he realized he was being addressed and smiled weakly. He was about to agree when Dash had to go and steal the show, yet again.
"Ugh! Can you believe this guy Phantom! I've been friends with him forever and now I'm learning he's into dudes, dudes like me! It's creepy!"
Phantom scowled and and closed his open mouth to glanced at Dash once before completely ignoring the blond and staring at Kwan expectantly.
"Uhh...y-yeah, I'm bi." Kwan stuttered in the odd feeling that being in the presence of a ghost gave him. Phantom smiled broadly and gave the Asian a cold slap on the back.
"Well hey, congrats for that! Don't let idiots like them-" Phantom pointed a thumb in the direction of the flabbergasted direction of the football team. "get you down."
Kwan's smile only got brighter as he laughed along with the pleased hero.
"Oh, believe me, I'm not."
"Uh, what? Isn't this gross though Phantom? The dude likes dudes!" Dash whined, waving his arms to get the ghosts attention. Phantom rolled his eyes and floated up in a way that looked like he was sitting in a chair. He crossed his arms.
"And he likes girls too, but it doesn't really matter. Love is love. I'm bi too so it really isn't such a big deal; didn't you know Amity Park legalized gay marriage like, two years ago." Phantom tilted his head as he spoke openly. Kwan and the rest of the guys behind the gym actually did a double take as the hero nonchalantly revealed himself.
"No way! How can a ghost be bi! How can you even be one of them when you're so cool and not girly at all!" Dash complained in confusion. Phantom gave Kwan an 'is he serious?' look, to which the jock shrugged.
"It's pretty easy actually..." Phantom raised a finger to tap his chin before a mischievous grin fell upon his lips, his green eyes glowed brighter just before he turned to Kwan and grabbed him by the face to plant a sudden kiss right on his lips.
A cacophony of gasps and sputtering rang out from the group and Kwan stared wide eyed into the eyes of the towns protector as his cold lips moved in a cold, but completely innocent kiss. The two parted and Kwan looked far off into the distance with flushed cheeks. Whoa...he just kissed Danny Phantom.
"Dude...Phantom just kissed Kwan..." someone whispered none too softly.
"Whoa..." Kwan muttered and glanced at the ghost at his side who grinned widely. It was so giddy and infectious that Kwan couldn't help the same grin from taking over his face as the two laughed like it was some ridiculous inside joke at the look on Dash's face.
"Hey Phantom?" Kwan asked after their silly giggle fit subsided whilst their audience watched in a wide eyed stupor.
"Yes, good citizen?" Phantom snickered, attempting but failing at his authoritative hero voice.
"So, I got this friend..."
"I'm listening~"
"Who is in some serious denial, think you could give him a hand since you seem to be feeling quite generous with the kissing?" Kwan asked with a pointed look in Dash's direction. The quarterback made a squeaking yelp as Phantom glanced back in his direction.
"Why the hell not, I'm in a pretty giving mood today."
Phantom floated up to Dash who looked torn between screaming like a girl and running for the hills. The ghost boy took that moment to grab at the volar of the letterman jacket the jock wore to keep him from escaping and lowered his lips onto Dash's with a satisfied grin. The jocks shoulders twitched in surprise and the two simply stood-or floated in Phantoms case-in place, lips locked in a spine tingling kiss.
When Phantom pulled away he glance at Kwan and pointed at Dash's completely red face and wide eyes. Kwan gave him a grin and thumbs up.
"Then I take it my work here is done, have a nice day fella's!" Phantom gave a mock solute before disappearing in thin air.
By the time the lunch bell rang the other guys ran out from behind the school, shaken and confused and maybe questioning their own sexuality just a bit. That left Kwan leaning on the back of the building and watching his friend come to terms with the fact he was just kissed, by a ghost...A male ghost.
"Hey Kwan?" Dash squeaked out after a long and painful pause filled with jumbled thoughts.
"Yeah Dash?"
"Do you know where Fenton sits at lunch?"
Kwan smiled broadly as he walked up to his friend and gave him a pat on the back. This was as good an appology as he was going to get for now he supposed.
"Yup, lets go see if they're there now." He threw an arm around his friends broad shoulders and lead the blushing blond out to the picnic tables were students ate their lunch.
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