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Dan knew he fucked up as soon as he saw the hurt in Phil's eyes when he ran out.
He slowly starts to stand up and walk to the living room, where Attack On Titan was still on.
He laid down on the couch and procrastinated on editing, and stared up at the ceiling.
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Phil walked through the bust streets of London, on his way to a friends house.
Why did he do that? Phil thought to himself. Phil will admit he did notice a change in Dan's actions toward him. He was more friendly, and whilst they are always friendly to each other, Dan was having more innuendos towards Phil, if that was even possible.
A few minutes later, Phil arrived at his destination. PJ's house. Him and PJ have been friends since forever, and they helped each other in times of trouble, and Phil's instinct told him to go to his house. Phil walked up to the door and knocked. He did not expect for this to happen.
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Dan laughed while downing another bottle. He is emotionally and physically tired. He kissed his best friend, who rejected him, had four exsistential crises in the range of 2 hours, and now, he is at a club, partying like it's the end of the world. But to him, it is the end of the world.
A girl across the bar eyed him. She was wearing high waisted shorts, and a revealing crop top. She walked over, and whispered into his ear. "I have an apartment just down the street. What do you say we get out of this stupid place, and "blow" off some steam?" She slurred into his ear. Dan didn't even care anymore, he nodded eagerly, and finished off the rest of the bottle before walking out with the girl.
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A police man opened the door. Apparently, Phil was was so deep in thought, he didn't realize there police 'caution' tape around the house. He didn't know what to feel anymore.
"Hello?" The man said. Phil didn't say anything. "Are you here for the case or not?" Phil looked at the man in confusion.
"I was heading over to my friend's house," he paused and gestured to the place around him. "And failed to see the the tape around the house. What happened?" He asked nervously. The man sighed. "It's better if you come in, son."
He moved out of the way to let me in. I walked into the room, seeing a body bag on the floor, roughly the size of PJ. Phil's heart broke slightly.
"We got a call around 7:00 pm this evening saying that there was a gun-shot in this area."
Phil's breathed hitched. "It looks like it's a suicide, kid. I'm sorry." Phil nodded without thinking, feeling numb. He walked out of the house, his pace speeding up before going into a full out run, tears running down his face.
About 20 minutes later, he realized where he was at. He was back at the apartment. Where Dan was. And he didn't want to face Dan.
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Dan woke with the blinding light in his eyes, and a throbbing headache. Never. Never drinking again. Dan thought full of remorse. He groaned and sat up, stopping when he felt a wind chill go across his chest, and then looked down, and saw that he was shirtless. He got a feeling of panic when he looked beside him, and saw a girl, naked.
What the fuck did he do last night? He doesn't know what to feel anymore. He didn't know that Phil felt the same way; he felt numb.
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A/N; IMSORRY ITS LATE I WAS WORKINGON THIS FOR 2 HOURS AND THEN I GOT WRITERS BLOCK AND I WASTED LIKE 5 HOURS PAINTING AND THEN I DIDNT HAVE IT ANY MORE SO HERE YOU GO. WORD COUNT; 667
