to the groom//phan

Chapter Thirty-Eight

Dan had fallen asleep in Phil's arms after rage quitting Moon.

Or perhaps it was after being given pain medication that made him drowsy.

Phil admired the sleepy boy's features; his adorable button nose, his smooth, sunken cheeks, poofy eyebrows.

He ran his hand through the brown locks, they were greasy and curly, but Phil only felt the soft perfection.

Dan had always reminded him of a bear and it became a nickname, but they've been using it a lot less in recent years.

The blue eyed boy frequently wondered if Dan liked him in the same he did. He doubted it greatly. The brown haired boy was still recovering from abuse he thought Phil did and only a few days age Dan was cowering from him.

The nurse came into the room and tended to he work, but curiosity got the best of her.

"Are you two boyfriends? Or...husbands?"

Phil chuckled, "Nope, just friends."

"Well, you should be, you look cute together."