It's Getting Better

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Phil's: POV

I woke up to the amazing smell of coffee and the sound of eggs cooking. I looked around to see that Dan was still next to me and the sun was pouring in through the gaps in the curtains. I grabbed for my phone to see the time, 8:23, I set it back down and started to get up. I fully stood up when I seen Dan shuffle around.

"Who's cooking?" Dan asked while stretching.

"I'm guessing Pj." I said as I started to walk toward the door when I heard Dan get up too.

I walked into the kitchen to see Pj in a apron whipping what seemed to be batter. Dan walked in shortly after, we both headed to the coffee maker to get a cup. It was way earlier than any of us would ever get up, since we were basically nocturnal.

"Smells good." I said as I got me and Dan a cup from the cabinet.

"It does, what are you making?" Dan asked grabbing the cup and going towards the coffee maker too.

"Thanks Phil, I'm making bacon, pancakes, eggs, and hash browns." He replied as he poured a scoop of batter on the skillet.

"Wow, you didn't have to do this." I said as I put creamer into my coffee.

"It's ok, I actually like cooking and I was restless." He said wiping off flour of his hands.

I looked around the kitchen to see everything was made except the pancakes. I took a sip from my coffee when it wouldn't burn off my tongue. When Pj finished with the pancakes we went into the dining room/living room to set the table and bring in the food. We used paper plates cause I'm pretty sure none of us really wanted to go a lot of dished after.

I got my eggs, hash browns, and bacon waiting from the pancakes so I wouldn't mix my other food. The clinking of our forks filled the silenced air as the delicious food fulfilled our hunger. I stopped to take a drink of coffee, loving the feeling of the hot liquid move down my throat landing in my stomach. I reached for a pancake when Pj did too, saying our 'sorries' which were our first words we said since eating.

"It's really good." I said, breaking the silence that seemed to become more unbearable by the second.

"Thanks" He said with a small smile and returned back to his food.

After the timed passed we took the plates and food back into the kitchen. I put the dishes in the dishwasher and we all followed each other back into the living room. I looked at my phone to see I had many notifications from various social media that I haven't checked in weeks. I opened twitter to see so many nice and some rude comments about my hiatus from the internet. Most were about how they missed me and if I was sick or hurt they hoped I got better. The others I refused to look at, I needed my life to start going in the positive direction and reading those wouldn't really help.

"Hey, I'm going to go home to check how the fort is holding up." Pj said after a few minutes of us sitting in the living room.

"Alright Pj, you want us to walk you over?" I asked sitting up a little more.

"No, I'm ok. I'm a big boy." He said in response chucking and smiling a little.

"Ok, Pj whatever you say." Dan said.

Pj then left; leaving the two boys in the living room in silence after the episode was over waiting for the new one to start. The new episode started letting them get closer from the arm-streched cuddle to a head-to-shoulder cuddle. Phil didn't think he could be more happy then now, life seemed to be getting back in track after the many horrible event in the past year. The season ended leaving both Dan and Phil in shock.

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