Dans pov
Phil was so innocent and adorable. Our hands were gently placed in eachothers. They fit perfectly. Like we were meant to be.
I walked through the cold dark streets of London with my boyfriend smiling to himself. We finnaly get to my home and we go to the kitchen.
"Do you want a drink?" I asked.
" uh yes please what do you have" he replied. I go to the fridge and rummage through.
" well.. we have diet coke, orange juice, water, lemonade or a hot drink." I said grinning up at phil.
"Hmmmm... diet coke please."
I nodded and reached to the back off the fridge for a diet coke.
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Kik - Phan
FanfictionWhen dan messages phil they start to become friends. Maybe a bit more :) Fuck this. Im rubbish at blurbs.
