"Hey."
"Hi," you whisper.
"I miss you so fucking much," you can almost feel his breath over the phone.
"I know and I miss you too. I hate that you're so far away from me. And-and its weird, ya know?"
"Yeah," he mumbles.
"I-I've never met you and i miss you. I miss you in ways that I dont even know about you."
You hear his breath quicken and know that his face is just as tear stricken as yours.
"It's fucking wretched." He growls.
"Yeah," you mumble.
"and if we ever met, there's not a doubt in my mind that we would click and it would be spectacular and theres no doubt that it would be something so beautiful and so real." He spits out in a slightly condescending way but you understand nonetheless.
You say nothing but wait fot him to finish.
"But i also dont want to stand in the way if something practical presents itself to you."
"Yeah, understand. I just hate this whole long distance situation."
"Yeah, it sucks immensely."
You again stay quiet, not wanting him to hear you cry.
"Hey, i love you."
"I love you too."
"I really need to sleep its late here."
"Oh yeah, time difference. I love you so much, Dan. I just wish things were different."
"I love you too, (yn) and i will spend the entirety of my existence wishing the same."
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Dan and Phil Imagines
Fanfictionjust some cutesy wootsy stuff (and a bit of sadness sprinkled on)