kik | a phanfiction [completed]

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The whole room lit up as Phil's phone got a message. He recently got a new book, and had been lying in his bed way past 3 am to read it. He knew by the sound that it was a new kik message.

he laid his book down on his chest and reached for the phone on the nightstand. The light burned his eyes so he quickly turned the light down.

He blinked a few times to get used to the change of light and read the message.

'phil help'

The two words hit straight through Phil's heart like a spear. His little shooting star needed his help.

He quickly typed; 'pls give me your number ill call you'. His hands were shaking as 'Dan💫 is typing...' popped up.

'9025772155'.

Phil typed and called the number faster than the wind, and put the phone to his ear.

Two beeps were heard before a shaky voice said "hi". Phil could practically hear the tears dripping down his cheeks. "Hey", the darkhaired boy said in the softest voice he could manage, "what's wrong, Dan?".

Dan's breathing seemed to speed up as he tried his best to explain. "I-I'm having a p-panic attack, Phil, h-help me p-please". He started hyperventilating and Phil took action right away.

"Okay, okay Dan", he started "it's fine, you'll be fine - just listen to my voice". Dan's breathing was still bad and Phil had to do something. "Listen to me Dan, take a deep breath in for 4 seconds, hold it for 7 and exhale for 8. Could you do that for me angel?"

Dan tried to breathe in, but his breath got hiccupy and he gave up. "No, no, please don't give up - you can do it Dan". Phil encouraged him and Dan tried once more.

After doing the breathing exercise 4 times, Dan got controll of his breathing. "You did great, angel", Phil told him with a realived smile, even though he couldn't see it.

"Thank you Phil, I really appreciate it", Dan said, taking long breaths to steady himself.

"I wish I was with you so I could hold you", Phil whispered.

"Me too", Dan whispered back.

They ended up talking for hours and before they knew it, their alarms for school went off and they had to hang up.

"Thank you again, Phil", Dan said with a much stronger voice than a few hours earlier. "It's fine, anything for you", the older boy anwered.

Dan chuckled lightly. "You cheesy little shit".

"But remember I'm your cheesy little shit".