Missing Half of Me (PHAN)

Chapter Fifteen

Sorry it took me so long to update this. I was distracted a lot. I also broke up for now, so more time to write this, meaning updates will more than likely be weekly.

Disclaimer: I don't own Dan nor Phil.

Dan's Pov

I was suddenly back in the Doctor's room.

" Here, give me a second Dan, stay resting."

That was the Doctor's voice, and it made my head hurt slightly.

" Just drink this quickly, and you will feel better."

I did as the Doctor said.

" Right, now sit up."

I did, and I felt immensely better. I blinked, and the room came into focus. Pj and Chris were sitting next to me, and a Doctor I had never seen before was looking at Phil.

" What's happening?"

" They are just checking Phil over. They want to make sure he hasn't suffered any damage from being trapped in his mind." Chris told me.

" Right."

" I'm fine seriously." Phil was complaining from across the room.

" Is he back to normal?" I asked Pj.

" Yep. He is completely Phil again."

" Yes." I said, a smiling lighting up my face.

I shifted so I could see Phil properly. He was slightly propped up against some pillows against the wall, and the female doctor was checking him over for any sign of any injuries mental or physical alike.

" I think you are fine then Phil. I think you, Dan, Chris and Pj are okay to leave." The Doctor said.

We shook hands with the Doctor before we left. We bid goodbye to the secetary, and as soon as we were out of the place, Phil launched himself at me. I grabbed him, pulling into my arms as he clung tight onto me, not wanting to let go.

" I love Phil, so much." I whispered into his ear.

" I love you too Dan." He whispered, choking up slightly.

I pulled back slightly, and stared into his azure eyes. He stared back into my coffee ones. My eyes flickered from his eyes to his lips and back again, and he leaned in slightly. I closed the gap, eyes flickering closed as our lips met in a clash of love. As cheesy as it sounds, nothing else mattered as our bond was confirmed properly.

We pulled apart when Chris cleared his throat, and Pj hit his arm.

" Chris, really?" He hissed.

" Sorry, but I am hungry. Also I want to give Phil a hug." He whined.

Phil opened his arms, and Chris threw himself at Phil. They met in a hug, before opening their arms out, and letting Pj take the place they had left open. They met in a hug, tightly grasping onto each other.

" I've missed you Phil." Chris whispered.

" I missed you too Chris, you too Pj."

They stayed like that for another moment, before Phil broke free, and he came over to me. He moved, so he was sort of under my arm, and I draped an arm over his shoulders, giving him a side hug.

We split off from the other two, and we went back to the hotel room. We ordered room service, and just talked, wanting to get to know each other. We curled up on the sofa, comfortable.

" So you saw those memories then?" Phil asked after we had been talking for six hours, and we had talked of everything we could think of. There was so much to talk about, and we had. We had discussed so many things.