Lessons (A Phanfiction)

Epilogue

"Fuck..." Dan groaned out as his alarm went off. It was about eight in the morning, and Dan really didn't want to get out of bed, but knew he had to, because his boyfriend was a busy man, and didn't have time to wait around for Dan to show up to sign the papers Phil needed to continue being Dan's producer for three more years. With a sigh, he pushed himself out of bed, wincing at the pain in his lower back and in his bum. It was moment like this he regrets ever even having sex, because the pain sucked. Normally, he could just laze around for a day in whatever hotel Dan and Phil were staying in until he absolutely had to move, but today he had to get up, make his own breakfast, get his own RedBull, and get a shower. Normally, Phil made breakfast, and would run to the store before Dan got up, and would bring Dan breakfast in bed if they had previously had sex the night before. But not today. Today Dan couldn't sit around whining like an inconsiderate child until Phil finally did what Dan wanted. He couldn't just laze around on Tumblr, looking out of their beautiful hotel window as they visited London, before Phil and Dan would once again have to fly around the world for red carpet events. Not that Dan was complaining. Between his music career and his YouTube career, mixed with Phil being a producer, they were living the perfect life. The two boys were still young, and already had plenty of money to live well for the rest of their lives. They had everything they wanted, but mostly, they had each other. They had each other, and neither showed any signs of wanting to let that go. Dan smiled happily at that thought.

He slowly made his way over to the bathroom, where he discovered Phil had already chosen some clothes for Dan to wear. Black skinny jeans and a black jumper that said, "If Lost Please Return To Phil Lester." In bright lavender letters. Dan smiled, glad to see his boyfriend chose the couple shirts they had gotten a little while ago. It was cute, and they wore them often, seeing as they were warm, comfortable, and showed off the fact that they were taken, which Dan, being the jealous type, loved. He loved people knowing that such a beautiful and perfect boy as Phil was his boyfriend. Dan had lost Phil once, and the only way he'd lose Phil again is over his dead body. Especially now. Dan was young and overly attached to Phil when he was younger, but now Dan was older, more mature, and knew that he truly did love Phillip Michael Lester, and he couldn't wait for the day Dan could say, 'Hello, my name is Daniel James Lester.'

With a sigh, he quickly got into the shower, keeping the heat low as he cleaned himself, and grabbing the shampoo. He began to was his hair as he sang one of his few original songs. "He's like the sun, and I am the moon, Running in circles, but he left too soon. My heart aches, with a sigh, I try to smile, but I die inside. He was my everything, his is my all, he is my high, he is the fall. But now I sit in silence, sitting in the dark, waiting for him, for that bright spark." He sang softly under his breath while shampooing and conditioning his hair, before getting out of the shower. He wrapped himself in a towel as he got out his straighteners. He plugged in his favorite one as he heard a notification from his phone. He left the straightener to warm up as he grabbed another towel and began to dry his hobbit hair. He walked to the bedroom and checked his phone, unlocking it once he was a text from Phil.

From My Little Lion <3: You should be awake by now, and if you aren't I'm killing you. But anyway, clothes are in the bathroom, I made a fruit salad for a quick breakfast, and there is a RedBull in the fridge because I know you hate it when the convenience stores don't keep them cold enough. Hurry here, I miss your beautiful face and sarcastic attitude. Love you babe. xx<3

Dan smiled down at the text, realizing he should have know that Phil would take care of him more then he first thought. With a sigh, he walked back into the bathroom, a huge smile on his face as he entered the small room. He stretched as he discarded the two towels in a laundry bin before he squirmed into the clothes. He looked in the mirror and smiled, the jumper fitting his body better then he first thought. He sighed as he brushed he hair before straitening it, getting it somewhat tamed. It was good enough, only his boyfriend even paid attention to his hair anyway. With a yawn, he remembered to unplug his straightener and put it away. Phil hated it when Dan forgot to do that. Dan walked back to the bedroom, grabbed his phone, before walking into the small kitchen area they gave their guests in the hotel. Dan opened the mini fridge and grabbed the fruit salad and his RedBull. He just scrolled through Tumblr as he ate and sipped on the large can of energy. After finished, he put everything in its respectable place, before he shoved his phone in his back pocket and grabbed the energy drink.