Phil's POV
The next few days went by in a blur! Myself and Dan were finally a couple, and we had three long days of cuddling and kissing each other. It made me feel special; like I was actually wanted for once.
I'm sat cuddling With Dan on the sofa, watching ET. He wraps his arm around my shoulder and I snuggle into his chest. He places his head on mine, stroking my hair softly. His warm touch makes me even happier.
All of a sudden, his phone rings, ruining the moment. I sigh as I get up to let him answer it. I all of a sudden feel so lonely and cold.
He mouths the word "sorry" to me, before putting the phone to his ear, and greeting the mystery caller with a puzzled "Hello?"
"Richie! It's been years since I've seen you! How are you?" Dan shouted enthusiastically down the phone. I smile at his happiness, but frown at how I'm not getting to cuddle him anymore.
After a long, dragging on conversation, Dan finally started to wrap things up. "So you're coming to stay next weekend? Great, see you then. Bye.. Bye... Bye bye bye." At that, he put the phone down.
"That was my friend Richie, from University. He's coming here to stay for the weekend, next weekend!" Dan was grinning madly. I smiled, putting on a brave face for my D-slice! "I can't wait!"
Sorry that this chapter was the opposite of Dan and Phil - short.
I'm sorry, I'll leave.
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Drunk - A Phanfiction
FanfictionWhen Dan and Phil go to a party and Dan gets drunk, will he reveal more than he should about how he feels? READ CHAPTER TITLES IN CASE OF TRIGGER WARNINGS!
