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Phils POV:
I walked into room 221b and saw him, the boy I had fell deeply in love with.
His hair was curly, his eyes were blood shot and sunken in and his lips were cracked but he looked beautiful none the less.
"Hey." Dan said, his voice a little scratchy.
I ran across the room and wrapped my arms around him.
"Please Danny, don't ever do that to me again."
All Dan did was hug Phil tighter and rub his back as he cried.
"You too." I said breaking the silence.
"What?" Dan said looking up at me.
"I love you too Dan, so much."
"I'm guessing you read the notes."
"Every single one."
"Can we cuddle?" Dan asked.
"Of course we can Dan, just Dan."

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