*STILL DAN'S POV*
We're never going to be able to act like a couple in public. We're never going to be able to hold hands or kiss or even hug in public. Because of the fans. I'm not ready to tell them. I feel my heart break. Silently tears roll down my face and I let out a silent sob. Phil, who's head was on my stomach, wakes up.
"Babe. What's wrong?!" He asks pulling me towards him.
"I. It's just. We. This is a secret love story." I sob. "The fans might not accept us. We could lose a lot of followers. Then what will we do?"
"We don't have to tell them Dan." Phil whispers. I feel a drop on my forehead and look up to see his eyes wet and streaks of tears running down his face.
"Then we can't act like a couple in public. And I don't want to do that. But I also don't want the fans to know. Philly what do we do?" I ask weakly letting the tears flow.
"I don't know. But we'll figure it out ok? But as long as I've got you. I don't care where we are or what we're doing. As long as it's together." He says wiping away my tears just so new ones make the same path down my face.
He's right though. As long as we're together it's all going to be alright. I hug Phil and he gets up and makes me a hot cocoa. A coffee for himself. And we stay up the rest of the night cuddling.
*SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER*
