Chapter 38:

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I walked into the living room, the box of Lion bars in my hand.

"Phil," I said as I entered the room. There he was, sitting on the sofa. He sniffed and I saw tears forming in his eyes which made me really sad because the last thing I ever wanted to do was make Phil Lester cry. 
"Dan?" he questioned as I walked to the sofa, but I didn't sit down.
"Phil, I love you with all my heart, I'm nothing without you. I'm proud to say I'm your boyfriend.... You don't know how much it hurts me when we fight. I don't want to lose you," I exclaimed. He stood up and ran up to me, giving me a massive hug.
"I love you too, I'm sorry I was a jerk," he whispered in my ear. I squeezed him tighter,
"I'm sorry too."

We slowly broke the hug and laid on the sofa, tangled up in each other.
"Dan?" he asked,
"Yeah?" I asked.
He started to laugh, "Why do you have a massive box of lion bars?"
I laughed and passed them to him,
"For you my love."
He blushed and took them,
"This isn't like you. What's gotten into you?" he asked, giving me a kiss.
"Let's just say I had a little help," I chuckled. "Who would help you?" Phil smiled.
I laughed and said, "A little angel!"
He laughed and planted his lips on mine.
I kissed him back, sliding my hands up and down his back. And we continued all through the night...

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I woke with the worst headache, I looked over to the nightstand, where two empty bottles of alcohol stood.
"Wow, what happened last night?" I asked myself as I rubbed my eyes.
I was laying on Phil's naked chest, I smiled.
"But seriously what happened last night?" I asked again.
I tried to remember but everything was a blur. "We obviously just got drunk and had sex," I told myself as I drifted back to sleep.

I woke up hours later, still on Phil's chest. "Morning," Phil's voice made my head hurt even more.
"Morning," I mumbled back.
"What happened last night?" Phil asked me sitting up.
"I don't know," I mumbled, sitting up next to him.
"Are you as hung-over as I am?" I asked, Phil nodded.
I checked my phone for the time, when I noticed I had a text from Hazel;
'Morning love birds! Gone out for a bit, don't worry will not be gone for long. Hazel x'

I smiled as I put my phone down,
"What time is it?" Phil asked, rubbing his eyes.
"2:52pm," I chuckled.
He frowned and asked, "We gonna stay in bed all day?"
I smiled and said, "That's the plan."
Phil placed his head on my shoulder and whispered, "Good plan."

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