We were home. After what happened with the girl and her mother I just wanted to relaxed and be with phil while he edits the volgs I've made for the past few days. We were currently sitting on the couch, I was leaning up against him while he was editing and Rami was playing with a toy.
Today was one of those days when I wasn't feeling 100% okay. Like those days where you feel like you have the flu or a cold. "Dan you feelin okay?" I look up and shake my head a bit, "Do you need a bucket?" I shrugged, "Maybe..." I responded as I closed my eyes a bit my beanie sunk infront of my eyes. Phil sighs moving the beanie a bit, "I'll go get one just in case k?" I nodded lifting my head up and laying my head back against the couch.
I suddenly felt a small weight on my knee I open my eyes and look down to see a worried Rami with her head on my knee. "What's wrong Rami?" I said softly reaching down and pet her, I look up and see Phil walk back towards me with a bucket. He hands it to me which I take and set it aside me, "What's wrong with Rami...?"
"I think she's just worried about me..." I give her a scratch and signal her that I'm okay. She moves back towards her bed and lays down, I sat back and slowly manuver myself so I was lying down on the couch. Phil moves my legs a bit and sits down beside me. He places his hand on my hips gently rubbing it.
I let out a small cough setting the bucket on the floor and curled up a bit. I suddenly felt a shiver run down my spine, "C-Cold..." I muttered loud enough for Phil to hear, "Okay I'll bring you your douvet k?" I nodded and started to cough a bit.
-Phil-
I head to the closet at the end of the hall and open the door taking a look and shuffled the contents around before finding the oh so familiar black douvet. As I pull it out I suddenly hear the dreaded sound, the sound of Dan vomiting. I hurried to the living room to see Dan emptying his stomach into the bucket with Rami by his side who was worried about him. Rami whimpers a bit I go over to Dan and rub his back comfortingly.
After about 10 minutes Dan finally stopped, I continued to rub Dan's back, his face was drained of all color. "You done...?" I asked sweetly seeing that he nods. I helped him lay back, and gently spread the douvet over him. I take the bucket and clean it out, I take it back to Dan setting it at his side. I sat down and start stroking Dan's beanie covered head.
He's okay....It's just a bad day today...
He's going to be okay...
Heeeeeey.... Hi yeah...anyways long time no see sorry I haven't been updating I'm going through school and a hard time right now but finally I found the inspiration to write soooooo yeah here's the chapter I will be writing a new chapter of my Septiplier story it will be up hopefully tomorrow :3 love you guys see you guys soooooon. ❤
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I Can't Breathe (Phan)((Discontinued))
Fanfiction"I used to believe in forever, but forever is to good to be true..." "Did you just quote Winnie The Pooh?" Dan chuckles weakly as he glanced at Phil who was smiling as well. "Of course I did." "Silly Bear."