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phils pov
i look away from the road to glance at the boy sitting next to me. he's asleep. he looks so small and adorable. his dark brown hair is swept across his forehead and covering one eye. i wanted more than anything to reach over and push it back but decided that if dan woke up he might think it was weird.
a half an hour later i arrive at the address dan scribbled down on a piece of paper before he fell asleep.
i hesitate before waking him up. he looks so peaceful.
"dan," he doesn't hear me, so i say it louder. "dan."
he slowly opens his eyes. he smiles at me.
"hey." he says groggily.
"hey." i say back.
"maybe 'hey' will be our always." i say, quoting one of my favorite books.
"shut up." he says with a laugh.
i look at him, he looks at me, we sit there, taking each other in for a while.
he turns  away after he realizes, obviously embarrassed, his cheeks turned a rosy shade of pink.
"oh, we are at my house." he said and started to reach for the door handle.
"hold on,"
i pulled out an old receipt out of my pocket and a pen. i write a combination of digits on it.
"what's that?"
"my number." i wink.
he blushes again.
"bye, phil." he's smiling.
"see ya, dan." he closes the door.

A/N: i probably wont be updating as much as i usually do because school starts tomorrow but i will try to. thanks for 500 reads!!

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