Phil's POV
I was scared to see what was inside my own house. I hesitate to open the door. I look at Dan and he gives me a reassuring look then opens the door for me. We walk in.
"YOU STUPID BITCH I KNOW YOU NEVER LOVED ME. YOU JUST LOVE ME FOR MY MONEY SO YOU CAN GET ALCOHOL!" I hear mum shouting at my dad.
"WELL YOU'RE ONLY RIGHT DARLING! Now come on give me some pounds so I can get totally hammered." He tried to whisper the last part but I could still heard it.
He was already 'hammered'.
I was scared. I squeezed Dan's hand a little more. I felt a tear go down my face.
"LOOK! YOU ARE SLOWLY BREAKING DOWN OUR OWN SON!" She shouted.
"OH WE BOTH KNOW I DON'T CARE ABOUT HIM!" he said like I wasn't there.
Wow that hurt. I was now crying. I let go of Dan's hand and ran out my door as fast as I could. Where can I go. Dan's house? No that would be awkward. The park? Yeah the park works. I ran as fast as I could to the park trying my best not to run into anyone.
Dan's POV
Phil let go of my hand and sprinted out the door.
I don't know why but for a few seconds I stood there like a total twat instead of running after Phil.
I ran out the door and thought, where would Phil go. My house or the park. The park is closer probably there. Them I saw someone running in front of me with jet black hair. PHIL.
I tried to run faster but fucking me being the worst runner in the world I could not.
He turned into the park and that's when he was out of my sight.
I ran as fast as I could to the park and I saw Phil on a swing. Not just any swing, what I declared our swing. It was the swing we always sit on together. It was the swing we were on the first day we met. Now that I think of it we have only been together for a week. Anyway. I walked over to Phil.
He had his face in his hands. He didn't notice me. I crowched down in front of him and heard little sobs.
"Hey Phil?" I said.
He looked up at me his eyes were like blue glass. They were a deep blue. That always happened when he was sad or crying.
"What?" He asked as I wiped away a stray tear.
"Do you want to be alone?" I asked gently hoping he would say no.
He shook his head no.
"Do you want me to sit with you?" I asked.
He shook his head yes and stood up so I could sit down. When I sat down he sat on my lap and put his face in my shoulder.
I looked up to see clouds and I got hit in the eye with a rain drop.
"Ah fuck." I said not meaning to say it out loud.
"What?" Phil asked sniffing.
"I got hit in the eye with a rain drop." I said rubbing it.
Then he kissed my eye. "There, all better?" He asked.
"Yeah. But I think my lip is hurting. Can you make that feel better too?" I asked just wanting him to kiss me.
"Sure." He said grabbing my cheek and kissing me.
We sat there for a while just kissing. Phil began to smile then broke the kiss and rested his forehead. "Daniel James Howell I love you." He said.
