my eyes kept wanting to look at the boy sitting next to me, his curly hair distracting me. he shifted his gaze and smiled, a soft laugh escaping his lips.
"phil, you're scaring me. is there something wrong?", he asked.
"no, dan. it's just, your eyes, hair, everything, it's all perfect", i replied, sheepishly.
dan intertwined his fingers with mine. we grinned at each other, wanting the rest of our lives to be like this. calm, no interruptions, just the two of us. it would be heaven.
heaven.
yes.
such a strange word.
hi. great chapter wow
i want death
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Maps//phan
Fanfiction'I'm lost' 'Me too' 'I'm trying to find love' 'So am I' ((gay ships are yay ships))
