Drunken Mistake :Phan au:

Three

Matt's mood became a little better when Dan told him about Phil's offer to switch seats with him, and even though Dan was happy to see Matt happier, he was disappointed that he didn't make any sort of effort to try and sit next to Dan so they could fix this. That's how he ended up going laying in bed for hours on end after he had packed his bag and tripled chest ked his hotel room to make sure he didn't forget about any object he happened to bring with him on this horrendous vacation that started off so well. All he wanted was to be cuddled up with his boyfriend and love him like they did a few days ago. But he couldn't, because he was married, had a flight at eleven in the morning and it was two right now. His head was spinning with every thought imaginable, and no American movie or show, music, or calming sounds could help him sleep. Not to mention, Vegas wasn't a very dark city when the sun went down. The light bleed in through his curtain and music could be heard from countless buildings away. He hated it.

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Dan had passed out from exhaustion sometime in the night and was woken by his alarm and nine. He quickly shut off the loud noise and rolled out of bed. He feel asleep in yesterday's clothes and he couldn't care less. His hair stuck up and various places and was probably greasy by now. So after he grabs his bag he goes into the bathroom and shoves his head in the sink and let's water wash over to make it seem like he took a shower then he drowns his night time body odor in spray on cologne. Then he brushed his teeth quickly before packing up all his toiletries. In all honesty, he was an absolute wreck, but at least his breath would smell good.

Dan grabbed his carry on and luggage bag and left his bed in terrible shape for the staff to clean whenever they happened to appear. He then walked down the hallway and onto the lift to the lobby, which was crowded with people who where leaving Vegas or excited to spend a few hectic nights here.

Dan was lucky enough to grab some muffin that was probably made out of all fake ingredients and pushed past all the people swarming the lobby and entrance. From there Dan took a taxi to the airport which he took to Nevada. 

As soon as he got to the airport he registered all his bags and his ticket them he wakes through security all by himself. No boyfriend or some of the other friends that came along that didn't seem very important at the moment. He had come alone, not bothering to make any plans to meet up with his friends, it was to much of a hassle and he was already knee deep in problems. Besides, his friends would make it, so would Phil and his friends. They would all make it, and Dan wouldn't be alone.

~

"Hey Dan." Phil was the first to arrive at the gate they were taking to LA, then from their it was back to England.

"Hi Phil." Dan yawns. "How are you?"

"Nervous, I'm not sure what my parents will say about us getting a divorce." He says as he puts his carryon bag out in front if him. "What do we do if they save no?"

"I'm not sure Phil, but let's not think about that. I'm sure they'll see unhappy we are and let us do it."

"I hope."

"Why are you thinking about this so badly? They're your parents you should know how they would react." Dan nudges Phil with his shoulder and yawns.

"I'm just scared, they've always been accepting but, marriage? That's a bit of a stretch." Phil sighs and sinks into his chair. "How are you handling all this? I know this thing with Matt must be hard, and it looks like you've been experimenting with eyeliner as if you're going through your emo phase."

Dan surpasses a stressed laugh. "Just tired is all. I didn't sleep much." He yawns again.

"Understandable. I almost drank half my weight yesterday out of stress. This hasn't exactly been a relaxing vacation." Phil shakes his head and pushes his glasses up his face. "I almost forgot to pack and almost forgot my contacts. I would have had to wear these stinking pieces of glass over my face like a nerd until I get new contacts."