Twenty-four

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Ahhh thanks so much for 2k ily all

Should I do an Q&A for this book?

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Dan drops his bags on the wooden floors and smiles widely as he takes off his fake lip ring and puts it away. "I haven't been here in five years. Yet it still feels like home." Dan spins around with his arms open like he's trying to embrace the comforting feeling.

"That's because you helped create it. Anything you help create feels like home. Unless it's some horrific man eating monster, then that definitely doesn't feel like home." Phil says and makes Dan laugh.

"I may never know how you come up with the clever things you say." Dan shakes his head as Phil smiles.

"So, what do you have in mind for the next three days?" Phil asks curiously as he walks to the lounge so he can sit on the couch.

Dan jumps over the back of the couch and has his legs land on Phil's lap. "I plan to cook all of your meals, unless it's cereal or something uncookable, and help you gain some more weight because right now you're just a stick." Dan nudges Phil's stomach with his leg and smiles at Phil's face flushes. "In the meantime, I plan to hang out with you and become friends again. Like we were a long time ago."

"But when we were friends all we did was cuddle and kiss each other all around the others face." Phil says as he shakes his head.

Dan turns himself around so he can rest his head on Phil's lap. "Then let's do that. You're an extremely cuddly person and so am I so I wouldn't be complaining. You're just so warm and soft." Dan sits up so he can wrap his arms around Phil. "I also love it when you sing to me. You might not be the best singer, no offence, but to me your voice is the best thing I've ever heard." Dan's face tints a slight pink and he hides his head against Phil's shoulder.

Phil wraps his arm around the King. "Thanks Dan." He says with a smile.

"No problem." The king mumbles into Phil's shoulder. "Anyway, what would you like to do?" He asks, popping his head up to look at Phil.

"How about I beat your butt at Mario kart?" Phil challenges.

"Are you challenging your own King? I'm offended." Dan holds his chest with hand as a fake gasp of surprise escapes his lips. "That kind of behavior must not go unpunished."

"What kind of punishment?" Phil flirts.

"Me beating your ass instead of vice versa." Dan laughs as Phil stuffs one of the couch pillows into his face.

"You're such a tease." Phil mumbles before getting up and plugging in the Wii.

"I know, it's one of my best traits."

~

"Yes yes yes!" Phil cheers, a wide smiling appearing on his face.

"No no no!" Dan yells against Phil's cheers as he gets hit yet again by another shell from behind. "Ahh!" He yells loudly out of frustration as Phil laughs and crosses the finish line in first place.

"I did it! It took five years but I did it!" Phil cheers happily with a wide smile.

"Ugh!" Dan places his controller on the floor and falls over so his face lands in Phil's lap. "Rage quit." He mutters as Phil starts to run his fingers through his brown hair that still has red streaks in it from the disguise he wore to get here.

"It's okay Danny, we all lose sometimes. But we also win sometimes." Phil teases.

"I hate you." Dan mumbles.

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