*Phil's POV*
Dan had been out for a couple of hours now, it was unbearable in the house. So silent, so.... Peaceful. All the lights were off, only the slight glow of the street lamps outside.
It was warm in the house, I liked it that way, it always seemed to calm me down. I had made a cup of coffee, sat down on the sofa and watched TV in the dark.
I couldn't sleep. All I was waiting for was to have Dan back in the house. To have him warm next to me. He might've only been gone for a couple hours, but he rarely goes out, I was surprised he did.
After waiting what felt like forever, Dan had finally found his way home. He looked freezing, though coming inside from that weather made him look like a tomato. A cute tomato. He took off his jacket, sat also on the sofa with me and began to cuddle up next to me.
"Ah! you're so cold!" I shrieked, his face so cold he felt like ice.
"But you can warm it up." He smirked back.
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The Midnight
FanfictionTime: 11:59pm "Hello service can you hear me?!" "Yes hello what seems to be the problem sir?" "M-my friend, help!" *line goes dead* "Sir are you still there, sir?"
