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 Phil awoke in his bed, although he didn't remember getting there. Dan was curled up in his arms. He smiled to himself, squeezing him slightly. He kissed him on top of his head and felt him stir. His eyes opened lazily, and Phil didn't even bother with pretending he was asleep this time. Dan smiled up at him. "How are you feeling?" He was pleasantly surprised this was the first thought that came to Dan's mind, but he answered it casually. "I'm fine, don't worry about me." Dan raised his eyebrows. "I really am, trust me." "Okay. I still think you should see a doctor, though." Phil stiffened. "Don't object. I called when you went to sleep.

 "COMING OUT OF MY CAGE, AND I'VE BEEN DOING JUST FINE!" Dan nearly choked on his tea at the sudden outburst from Phil's room. "Somethingsomethingsomething… BECAUSE I WANT IT ALL!" He chuckled slightly. When Phil liked a song, he became obsessed with it. He would sing, and sing loud, for weeks on end. Just that one song. It was adorable. Which is something Dan probably said too often about his flatmate, but it was true. He had never meant something more. The door to Phil's room was thrown open by Dan. "It started out with a kiss!" Phil, startled his friend's random appearance, only just finished the next line. "...End up like t

Phil awoke and momentarily had no idea where he was. He stirred, then realized he was being held. Then he suddenly didn't want to move a muscle, recalling everything that had happened last night. He finally opened his eyes, never remembering having woken up to a more pleasant sight. Dan was breathing slowly, both arms wrapped around Phil. He wondered just how much sleep Dan got, though. He would hate to have been a bother. Then Phil thought he should perhaps leave. Let Dan get some actual sleep and not take up his bed space. He attempted to ease out of Dan's arms, but his look of placidness as he slept was replaced by confusion. Phil paus

 "D-Dan?" The small and hurt voice made Dan jump. He was lying on his bed in his pajamas, not yet under the covers, and he was on the internet, per usual. Immediate concern took over him. "Yeah?" A few seconds later, the door creaked open and there stood Phil, clutching his stuffed lion Dan had one for him at the carnival. He looked like he had just woken up, his hair disheveled and his eyes red. It was then that Dan realized there were tears. "Can I come in?" he asked quietly, wiping at his cheek. Dan closed his laptop and sat up immediately, nearly leaping off the bed. Instead he nodded and motioned for Phil to sit next to him. He sni

8 years later Dan nervously played with the silver band on his finger, his hands were shaking and his palms were sweaty. They'd been planning this day for over a year, and he didn't want anything to go wrong. The sunset over the white sand, the pale pink and orange glow in the sky, the warm air with a gentle breeze blowing, the arc of white and pale pink flowers that he was stood under, the rows of chairs with white drapes over them, everything was completely perfect. He looked to his side, finding Chris for reassurance. "Everything will be fine." Chris leaned into Dan and whispered. Dan smiled gratefully in return, his heart speeding up as

~Timey Lapsey~ Dan's POV "This place is nice." I murmured, following the estate agent around. Phil nodded, smiling in approval. "How much have we got?" He asked in a low voice. "I'm not sure, around £750,000 I think." I replied quietly, keeping my voice in time with the footsteps on the laminate floor. "Shit." Phil breathed. "That's a healthy little amount." "Yeah." I laughed softly. "My grandparents were.... pretty rich." "I'll say..." "So, you like this one?" The man turned around and spoke quite quickly, his Irish accent making him difficult to understand at times. "Yeah, I think we'll take it." I smiled. "Okay, I'll leave you

Phil's POV I held the shaking Dan in my arms, his sobs still shuddering through his body. I bit my lip, I wished there was something I could do, something that would take the pain away, bring PJ back to life, anything to make Dan happy. I knew there was one thing. I knew I had to do it. I didn't have a choice. I knew I would face consequences but it would be worth it to know that Dan was safe and free from any more torture and pain. I squeezed Dan's arm gently and he turned to face me. His eyes were wide with fear, they were sparkling from the tears and rimmed with red. He looked so small, so vulnerable, I just wanted to hold him forever. "

This part is kind of sad, I think. Well, there's character death. That's all I'm saying. Peej's POV I stood in the doorway, unable to move. I didn't want to move. I didn't want to do anything, just be with Dan. I wanted to get away, get away from the pain, the misery, the torture of real life and escape into a fantasy world. With Dan. Anything and everything was good when Dan's around. "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!" I heard Dan's dad yell, but it wasn't as loud as I thought it would be. It was like I was underwater, drowning in my own thoughts of a dream world, a dream life. I blinked slowly and saw that Dan's dad was talking to Phil, who seemed

Phil's POV I walked up the garden path with Peej, hand in hand. It felt weird to have this kind of contact after so long but it almost felt homely. I kicked a stray coke can making PJ jump. I squeezed his hand reassuringly and quickened my pace. "Dan!" I heard a faint cry come from inside the house. We both froze and turned to look at each other. At the exact same moment both of our minds clicked. We broke free from the others grasp and sprinted down the path. The door was already open slightly so I stuck my foot out and kicked it open. The screaming stopped for a second before... "WHO THE FUCK HAVE YOU TOLD?" A voice I recognised as Dan's