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Phil's POV

Dan pulled away from the kiss. "I love you Phil." We stood there by the front door and I could tell that he didn't want to cry.

I put my arms around him and pulled him into a hug. He put his face on my shoulder. We stood there in an embrace until he pulled away.

He put his hands on my cheeks and his soft, gentle, lips pressed up against mine. 

He's finally mine.

He's all mine.

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Pj and Chris fell asleep our beds for some reason. Probably because Dan and I wouldn't leave the living room for them to take over the couch since we were on it now.

"I have a question." I broke the silence between us.

"Hm?" Dan shoved a cookie in his mouth.

"Now that you have your memory back, you can answer this question. And I hope you do it honestly."

Dan had a concerned look on his face.

"You were in a car accident. The police and EMT's checked the street camera footage." I began. "They think that you did it on purpose."

Dan turned away from me and pursed his lips. "I was stuck in a terrible relationship. Megan said she was pregnant and if I left her she would kill herself. And I lost you. I'd rather kill myself than live without you and be in a horrible relationship that I desperately wanted out of."

"I'm sorry that I left."

"Now I understand why you did. I would've too." Dan forced a smile.

"You know, she wasn't really pregnant." I looked down at my legs which were crossed.

"A part of me knew. Another part believed because I didn't think I had a reason not to. To be honest, I was excited to be a dad." He admitted.

I grabbed his hand and intertwined our fingers. "Maybe one day you will be."

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