"I'm not taking the fucking pills!" Dan screamed at Phil.
"You need them, Dan, they help you," Phil remained calm.
Dan swiped a small potted plant off of the counter, "I don't need anything," he practically growled.
"You need these pills, they're the reason the voices stop," Phil said softly. They had had this argument everyday for two weeks and it was wearing in both of them.
"The voices are the only ones that listen. I don't need those fucking pills," Dan argued.
"The voices don't listen, baby, they're not good. They don't like you, they want to hurt you. And they do, don't they?"
Dan nodded meekly but still frowned.
"Exactly, so please, just take them."
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The same occurred the best time he had to take his pills, and the next time, and the next. Phil was constantly stressed and Dan was constantly angry or zoned out.
They had gone back to the doctor one more time, when the pills weren't working, and the doctor had given him a higher dosage.
Phil was becoming worried about their relationship. Dan kept everything from him and barely even spoke about things that bothered him or upset him. They also had arguments about that and Phil was tired of it; The constant arguing, the stress, not talking to the love of his life. It was all becoming too much for him.
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Skinny Love || Phan AU || Sequel to Anonymous.
Fanfiction[All triggers and warnings will be stated at the beginning of each chapter] Dan regrets everything and Phil misses him. But the thing most needed in a relationship was lost. Trust. *** Phil doesn't know what to do with his life and Dan's is encour...
