Prompt: Dan and Phil got into an argument two days ago, and Phil stormed out. He hasn't returned since, and Dan calls and texts...and worries.
Dan paced back and forth, dialing his fiance's number again. "Phil, it's..it's me. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean a word I said. You have to believe me." Dan was crying now. He sat down, setting the phone on the coffee table, and pulled out his fringe. He layed back, putting his hands over his face, and sighing.
Fuck this, he thought. Fuck Cat.
When he recalled what they had even fought about, it was the stupidest thing, honestly. Cat had called, asking Phil out to dinner. Dan threw a fit. He knew that was a huge mistake but what else was he gonna do? He was jealous, he couldn't help it.
And now, seeing the consequences, he wishes he would've stayed quiet. Watching Phil stay quiet and walk out of the apartment is the most heartbreaking memory Dan has ever had.
He didn't realize he was nodding off until he woke up, the apartment darkened as the hours were later. His phone vibrated, and he jumped up.
1 New Text: From Baby Boy(;
Dan's heart has never jumped out of his chest and pounded so hard. He slowly slide it over, reading over what Phil said carefully.
From: Baby Boy(;
Dan, I miss you. I'm sorry, it's just you really hurt me. The fact that you didn't trust me...
I'm at PJs. I'll be home in about ten minutes.Dan sighed, tears filling his eyes again. He texted back as fast as he could.
To: Baby Boy(;
I'm so sorry I didn't trust you, Philly. I know you'd never do anything to hurt me. I love you, the door is unlocked.
Dan looked down, realizing he hadn't changed in two days. He smelled so bad, and he looked as bad he smelled. He ran to the bathroom, jumping in and washing at record speed. He was only in boxers when the doorbell rang. His heart was pounding: as if this was 2009 all over again, and he was back at the train station meeting Phil once again. He opened the door to see Phil crying. "Phil," Dan breathed, and took him into his arms. Phil let out a sob, and a choked out "I'm sorry."
Dan pulled away. "No, baby. Look at me." He lifted Phil's chin to meet his eyes. "I'm the one who is sorry, I love you very much." Dan brushed Phil's lips, and Phil immediately responded. Wrapping his arms around Dan's waist, he kissed back with force. Dan's arms went around Phil's neck.
When they pulled away, they smiled at each other.
"Let me show you how sorry I've been these two days." Dan smirked, and lead Phil away to prove it to him.
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