Phil felt so bad about what he had done to dan. He didn't think he'd try to...leave. Of course he would have assumed him being upset, but not this. What made it worse Phil had broke it off. Why had he done it? He loved Dan. He wanted to cuddle him. But he can't anymore. Without Dan he is nothing. He couldn't think of how he could solve the problem. So he drank, and I mean drank a lot. He got waisted ever night. Never heard from Dan.
Until 2 weeks later.
He heard a knock at the door. Assuming it was his grandmother that had wanted to come by today. But no it was Dan. Phil was too busy cooking some pancakes to notice he came in. So Dan took a seat at the dining table. Just sitting there. Not saying a word. A solid 10 minutes went by when Phil turned around and dropped the pan and immediately burst into tears. Dan stood up and walked up to Phil and held him in his arms for a couple minutes letting him cry it out.
You're alive.
Yes kitten
Why didn't you text or call me?!
You broke up with me. I couldn't bare it.
I'm sorry kitten.
It's ok.
Are you staying long?
I was hoping...if I could live here till I get back on my feet.
But would you...wwwant to go back out with me?
Yes, please.
Then yes you can live here. But one catch.
When you get back on your feet. Would you consider still living here?
Really?!
Yes.
