There is going to be a day when all the birds stop tweeting;
There is going to be a day when the last duck quacks it's last quack;
There is going to be a day when my heart stops beating;
But as long as I am with you, I am okay with that.
He lay there, effortlessly cute, his eyes as bright as the stars above us, his lips slightly open showing his naturally white teeth, his beautiful brown hair messily shadowing his face. His face was tilted slightly upwards and his collar bones peeked out from under his black t-shirt.
I could so kiss him right now.
But I can't.
He doesn't know.
And he won't find out.
Ever.
"Hey, Dan?" I said, quickly looking away from him, showing no sign of emotion.
"Hmm?" He replied. I saw him glance over to me in the corner of my eye.
"You're not scared are you? It's really dark and I know you don't like i---"
"I'm fine, Phil. I'm 24, I shouldn't be scared of the bloody dark,"
"I know, I was just wondering---"
"I'm fine," I continued staring up at the sky, determined to find that Orion's Belt that I hadn't been able to spot for the past 20 years.
His words replayed over in my mind: I'm fine I'm fine I'm fine
He was not going to fool me, not a chance; I knew that excuse too well.
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This Is Not A Love Story (A Phan Fiction)
FanfictionOkay, I lied. This is the story of Dan and Phil, young men who just happen to be well-known YouTubers. They have known eachother for years, and when one confesses their love for the other, let's just say: Not all stories are fairy tales.
