Phil Lester
I open the door carefully, trying to be sure not to wake Dan, just in case he's sleeping. My bags weigh down on my arms as I walk, and I can only imagine what type of hunchback I look like from the awful plane flight, and now crouching over to make sure my bags don't fall to the floor and wake up my gorgeo- my roommate. I groggily walk into my bedroom, flopping my things down onto the bed. Slowly and gently, I make my way to Dan's room. I open the door and call his name.
"Dan?"
I wait a moment for a response.
It never came.
I watch the slow and steady rise and fall of his bare chest, buried underneath the comforter from Ikea. He's sleeping. For once, he's actually sleeping. I should let him have this moment. I slowly turn the door handle so I can close the door soundlessly.
"Goodnight, Dan." I say into the darkness of the Hallway, then trailing off to my bedroom again for a good night sleep.
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To Be Decided//Phan
Fanfic"Do you love me, Dan?" "That's to be decided." And with that, I watched as the sparkle dulled out of Phil Lester's eyes.
