Missing Half of Me (PHAN)

Chapter Seven

AN: Sorry that the last chapter was short, I finished it on my lunchtime at school, and it wouldn't tell me how many words I posted, but I decided to upload it anyway.

I do not own Dan nor do I own Phil.

Dan's Pov

When I woke up, it was still dark. I knew where I was, having moved so much in the past few weeks that I ended up remembering when I went off to sleep. Phil was sighing softly in sleep, and I ran my hands threw his hair slightly. There was an alarm clock on the bedside table, and it read that it was five am. I had no idea what time I needed to be up, as Mr and Mrs Lester hadn't said anything, but I knew I didn't want to be up too late, making them believe that I was a slob.

I reached over, making sure not to gostle Phil, and set the alarm for half past seven, as that seemed to be a reasonable time to wake up. I closed my eyes, rubbing at them slightly. I had never been so exhausted in my life. The day yesterday must have worn me out more than I had anticipated. 

I closed my eyes once more, and I let myself slip off, into my dreams.

When I woke, it was eight, and I realised I must have slept through my alarm. I got up and dressed, and then shook Phil gently awake. He opened his bleary eyes showing azure shining back at me. I smiled, running my hands through his dusk locks.

" Morning Phil, it's time to get up."

He groaned.

" I know, I know, but you can't stay in bed all day."

He groaned again.

" Come on let me help you get dressed."

I did, helping him into some jeans, socks and a top and a hoodie, and I noticed the marks on his thighs, but I didn't mention it. That wouldn't do me any good. He wasn't going to be able to respond to me, but I knew I would mention it when he could.

I couldn't wait for Australia, so that I would be able to have a proper conversation with my soul mate.

" Come on then Phil, it is about time for breakfast."

I helped him up, beyond glad that he could still walk by himself, even if he couldn't do much else.

We went down to breakfast, and we ate quietly, as I made small talk with his parents. It was nice, and they listened happily.

" We have to go out, so we left some old tv shows that Phil used to love on the side, that you too can watch."

" Which ones?" I asked curious.

" Mainly the suite life of Zack and Cody."

" Oh, I use to love them,"

" That's great. Now, we have to go, our numbers are on the fridge, call us if you need anything, anything at all."

" I will do, thank you."

" No problem."

Mrs Lester gave me a hug on the way out, while Mr Lester patted me on the shoulder. They then left, dropping Ivy and Marie off to school on their way.

I sat down with Phil on one of the sofas, and we hugged carefully. He watched the screen intently, and I watched the both of them. He watched happily, and I did too. I was unsure what was actually happening, but Phil seemed to be enjoying it.

I ended up falling asleep, curled up on the sofa, and I had the weirdest dream.

I was sitting with Phil on a plane, and I could tell we were so high up. He was sleeping happily, and he was beautiful. There were two rings perched on each of our fingers, and he was nestled into me.