Crybaby ♡ Phan

Pity Party

"Maybe if I casted out a spell

But told them decorations were in pastel ribbons"

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Phil stayed true to his promise, coming everyday he could to see Dan. The two grew closer and more comfortable around each other in that week Dan stayed in the hospital, playing cards, reading, and just talking. Talking about anything.

"Phil?" Dan asked one day. "Be honest. How many people have you slept with?"

Phil tensed up. "You won't believe me."

"Try me."

"Zero."

"Huh?"

Dan was confused and Phil was blushing madly.

"When I was a freshman, my older brother told me I had to be tougher, so I started dressing more tough and saying I slept with this person and that person, and my brother helped, threatening them that if they told the truth he'd hurt them and I was just made into this douchebag."

"I don't think you're a douchebag, Phil. I'm a virgin too, it isn't a bad thing."

"But I'm a fraud."

"No you're not."

The two boys didn't talk for a long time, just sat in the silence that had overcome the whole conversation.

"Are we friends, Dan?" Phil asked, not looking at the boy, instead playing with the hem of his T-shirt.

"Oh, of corse. We're best friends."

Silence.

"You know what I want?" Phil asked.

"What?"

"To see the sun rise. I never had. I've always wanted to."

"We'll have to do that someday."

"Promise?"

"Phil, I promise upon my life you'll see the sun rise."