Chapter 4

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Phil woke up. Extremely early to get ready for Dan to come over. He cleaned up his living room, bathroom, bedroom, pretty much the entire house. He had Netflix ready with Attack On Titian ready to play. He lit some candles. And bought some Taco Bell in case they got hungry
Phil is really nervous. "What if he thinks I'm too clingy?" What if he doesn't like me. So many bad thoughts were going through phils head. Dan should be there in about an hour. So Phil scrolled through Instagram for about 5 minutes. Then he heard a knock at the door. Phil rushed to the door. There stood Dan with a huge grin on his face.
"Hello Phil!"
"Hey Dan!"
They both engaged in a rather long hug. I'm so happy to see you, Phil said. I'm happy to be here, said dan. Phil showed dan to the couch. They sat and started to watch Attack on Titian. Hey dan you up for some popcorn? Yes that'd be nice. Phil got up and made a bag of popcorn and put it in a bowl. Secretly in the back of phils mind this was a plan to try to hold his hand. He grabbed the bowl and sat back down next to dan. Dan scooted closer to Phil. Phil could tell he was cold so wrapped a blanket around the both of them. They were snuggled up for a few hours. Then Phil turned to Dan smiling. This is a good show aye? Dan smile and agreed. Phil stared at Dans lips. Furious he couldn't just kiss him right then and there. Phil my eyes are up here. Phil cheeks turned pick with embarrassment. I'm sorry, Phil apologized. Dan laughed and said here you can make it up to me. Then leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips. Stunned both of them couldn't stop looking at eachother. Phil gave dan another kiss and kissed him harder. Dan kissed back. They began passionately kissing for a couple of minutes till dan just stopped. He scooted away from Phil. And bluntly said I need to go home. Dan charged at the door. And just left. Phil was sitting there dumbstruck. What did I do wrong? Phil began to cry, then that cry turned into a sob. He then cried himself to sleep.

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