The Argument

*Phil's POV*

It's cold.

And dark.

I can feel a warm air, like somebody is breathing on me.

I'm just able to open my eyes.

There's somebody lying next to me.

Who the fuck is that? I thought to myself.

I try to sit up, but the person's arm is over my waist, keeping me on the bed.

Oh shit, it's Dan.

Why is he in my bed? I can't even remember coming home.

Wait, Dan.. he's in my room. My bed. HE SLEPT WITH ME.

'DAN BLOODY HOWELL?!'

He woke up instantly.

'Phil?' He said, seeming confused.

I could see it in his eyes, he knew that he'd fucked up.

'I-I'm sorr-'

'WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!' I shout, before he can finish.