Phils pov
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The drive home was pretty quiet, dan sat in the passenger seat starring out of the window, he looked so sad.. I needed to help him, I needed to see him Smile again.
We got out of the car once we pulled up to the house, I grabbed dans suit case and we walked up stairs to the door.
"You okay dan?"
"Yeah I'm okay" he says with a reassuring smile, it didn't reach his eyes but I tried to believe him.
As we went inside dan flopped onto the sofa face first, he was making a very weird noice.. it sounded like a dying cow..
I put his suit case down on the floor next to the closed door and walked over to him.
"Dan?"
"Yeah?" Dan says onto the sofa, well more like muffles, you could barely make out a word h said.
"Would you like a waffle? I know you like waffles" I ask, I had to find a way to cheer him up.
" no thanks phil, I'm really not in the mood for waffles right now.. thanks anyways.."
"Oh okay" I say quietly..
I turned around slowly, still being in front on him and sat down on him.
All I head is dan grunting and a muffled "phil what are you doingggg"
I sit there and start wiggling around.
Dan lifts his head up out from in the lounge laughing.
"Phil. What . Are . You . Doing . Stop . Movinggg ." He manages to say in between laughs.
I laugh at him and stand up, at least I made him smile and laugh, even if it was only for a short amount of time.
I go to walk away but I'm stopped by a hand grabbing ahold of my wrist pulling me back.
Dan was now sitting up right on the lounge facing me while I sat there looking at him with a puzzled look on my face..
"Phil what's wrong? Your acting different around me.."
I sigh and look away from him..
"I just want to make you happy, I can't bear you looking his sad and miserable, I want to see the happy dan that I'm known to love.."
I look back at dan and his eyes shon with lust and admiration, he looked beautiful..
