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"I should get going." Pj sighed as he headed to Phil's window and opening it.

"Wait!" Phil yelped and grabbed Pj's hand as he was climbing out. "Could you maybe stay the night? Sometimes they do it twice." Phil sighs and looks at the ground.

"Sure." Pj answered quietly as he stepped back inside, not letting go of Phil's hand as he closed the window again, after which Phil hugged him tightly and Pj just watched the boy break down sobbing again in his arms.

"Do you have like a sleeping bag or something?" Pj asked when Phil calmed down, them sitting back on Phil's bed with Pj playing with his hair.

"I mean yeah but not here and I don't want to wake up my parents so you could sleep with me in my bed if you want." Phil said weakly, digging his head into Pj's chest with Pj hugging him tighter.

"Yeah, sure."

That night Phil fell asleep peacefully, almost forgetting that he had an assinged soulmate, since he was so happy with Pj.

Little did Phil know his soulmate was breaking down crying alone in the dark, as he believed he didn't have a soulmate.

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That morning Phil woke up to his phone alarm just to realise PJ's arms tangled around Phil. Phil reached for his phone and turned the alarm clock off and got out of bed, but not before Pj rolled over and hid under the blanket they were under and mumbled something in protest.

"Good morning to you too, Peej." Phil said jokingly as he started choosing what to wear and it would never fail to amaze Pj how quickly Phil is able to regain his cheerfulness right after a night of sobbing and pain.

"What time is it?" Pj mumbled and rolled out of Phil's bed, realising he didn't bring any extra clothes since he didn't know he would sleep over at Phil's place.

"6:30 am." Phil responded earning a groan from Pj and hearing a thud as if his friend has fallen back into his bed.  "Come on, I just want to be ready for school early." Phil protested. "Do you need to borrow any clothes?" Phil asked as he saw Pj, just in sweatpants, lying on his bead.

"I think I have a spare hoodie in my car, but I am not going to school in sweatpants." Pj responded, emphasising the 'not'. "How can you wake up so early? I'm going back to sleep." Pj finally mumbled and curled up Phil's bed slowly drifting back to sleep.
"Well, you can wear theese." Phil said and threw some ripped skinny jeans that he barely wore at Pj who looked like he was already fast asleep again.
"You better wake up in like half an hour." Phil whispered more to himself than Pj and continued to search through his closet.

Meanwhile, Dan was awake in his bed and even though his alarm clock was going mad, he just stared at the ceiling of his little room until he heard the yell of his grandmother.
"Turn that thing off, Daniel!" He could hear the yell of his grandmother from her room, so he rolled over and turned off the alarm clock, but still just laid there as if he was frozen, for a few more seconds before realising he has to get dressed and head off to school.