Fireworks

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Dan: You can see them from his flat window while laying in bed, lighting up the sky colours of all kinds. His arm is draped around your waist as you look at them, his deep brown eyes looking at you instead. You lean into him, his lips touching to yours, a bright smile on your face.

Phil: You hear the loud bursts from the fireworks outside his window, and jump to look at them. His arms slide around your waist as you stand in front of the window, the colourful bursts lighting up the night sky before you. His lips press to your cheek briefly, as you turn to smile at him.

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