We'll meet again-phan

9- Dans Pov

I took Phil's hands and kissed his knuckles, smiling. I didn't want to stay way for so long but after that night, I decided I just couldn't stay away. Phil needs me and I, him. I tried leaving but got shot by one of the soldiers on the enemy side. I was told I was in a coma for  a few years and I now hate myself more, for leaving Phil and Jocie for good. I missed so much and when I heard Phil gave up singing because he was so heartbroken, I was so upset "Phil, none of this is your fault. I can't believe you gave up singing, what's your job now?" Phil sighed, bringing up my hand to his cheek and kissing my palm "jobless. Trying to find work" I sighed, he really gave up singing. What he loved. I can't believe him. Why would he do that? "Phil, darling. I'm so sorry" he told me it's all ok and what matters is that I'm here and alive

The next night came and Phil thought it'd be a nice idea to go on a date, just us which I fully supported. We got Louise to babysit Jocie because she's not old enough to stay home alone, even though she's 13. Me and Phil walked hand in hand to the bar, me stopping him to give him a kiss "you look beautifully handsome, lion" he smiles and punches my arm playfully "and you look hotter than the sun, bear" he struts away, smirking making me run up and hug him from behind "don't even try turning me on, baby" I kiss his cheek and let him go, taking his hand and walking with him. Once in, I take off his coat for him and we sit in the booth. We order our drinks and chat. I tell him about the war and how it was and he told me about everything I missed "hey Phil!" Phil turns to see Cornelia walking up with drink in hand "hey!" Phil gets up to hug her and Cornelia notices me "Dan Howell, back from the dead huh?" I get up and hug her best I could across the table, laughing "good to see you, Cornelia" Cornelia sits down across from us and before she can speak the announcer asks the audience if there's anyone who wants to come up and sing. Cornelia rises her hand "my husband's brother is a singer!" Phil shrinks down embarrassed and turns to Cornelia "I haven't sung on stage since the news of Dan, I can't go up there!" He hissed under his breath and I held him protectively "you don't have to go up there" I didn't want him to have a panic attack as I could see he's getting agitated. He looks around and gets up, going to the stage "Phil!" He didn't stop, climbing up to the stage and taking the microphone. I stared with concern. He introduced himself and started singing 'well meet again' I felt the same feeling I felt when I first heard him sing on a stage, my entire world fell silent and only Phil's angelic voice could be heard. I didn't realise how much I missed this