Sugar (Phan)

10

Still Dan's POV:

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I burst into tears. I really hope this is a sick dream, that clumsy fuck just gave himself amnesia cause he couldn't watch where the fuck he was going.

"Are you alright, sir?" He says, looking at me worriedly, still not knowing a single trace of who I am.

I sniff, "Yeah, I-i'm okay."

"What's your name?"

"I'm Dan. You fell down the stairs in our apartment and got amnesia from hitting y-"

"Wait." He says, looking into the distance. I'm about to start bawling, I can't take this. Until...

"You're Dan."

"Yes?"

"Dan. Dan Howell. Daniel James Howell, am I correct?"

"Yes!!" I say, tears seeming to disappear from my face.

"I'm...I'm your boyfriend, right? We live together and I fel-"

I interrupt him, I'm too excited that he can remember, I thought I lost my little Phil for good.

I push my body into his, hugging him as tight as I can and giving him swift kisses to the cheek, and one long one to the lips.

I pull away and I hear him say:

"So, how long am I going to have to be in here?"

"Probably a couple days, you took a pretty hard fall from what I heard."

"Heard?"

"Yeah, I was in the kitchen and I heard the loudest thud coming from the stairway."

Two doctors come in and interrupt our conversation, one of them speak.

"Mr. Lester? Do you remember your name?"

"Yes, yes. I forgot everything at first, but everything is clearing up now, all my memories."

"Alright, good. You'll need to stay in here just until tomorrow, then you can go back home with your boyfriend Mr. Howell here."

We exchanged a quick smile to each other, both of us happy that he is ok.

The next day, Phil's POV:

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I walked into the apartment elevator, Dan helping me walk. I swear to god, he's such a great boyfriend, I couldn't ask for anyone better.

We walked into the apartment room, both sitting down on the sofa, Dan collapsing on my chest and taking a nap. I wake him up.

"Dan!! I'm pretty hungry!"

"I'm not getting up."

"Ugh, fine."

I swear to God, he may be perfect but he can be such a butt sometimes. I take out my phone and look up a pizza place's number.

"Hello! What order can we take for you today?" The employee says when I call.

"Can I get two large pepperoni pizzas, thick crust for each?"

"Yes, would you like a drink?"

"Two Dr. Peppers, medium, please."

"Will that be all?"

"Yep! Thank you, my address is..."

After I'm done, I hang up the phone and wake up Dan again:

"Can I at least get the remote to the T.V. and the PS4 controller?"

"Fine. But you better come back."

"Okay. I ordered pizza, by the way."

I get up, grab the remote and controller, and start playing Spyro. 15 minutes later, I hear the apartment buzzer ring, it's our pizza.

[A/N: I'm very sorry if the story is extremely boring, I'm trying to make it as interesting as I can, please remember to vote, comment, or share my story! I would really love it if you did. 😊]