"So uh, when did it, uh she, um", I stutter as we make our way back along the street.
"Did you not read the dates?"
"Not really, sorry"
"You don't have to be so careful around me y'know Phil, it was 6 years ago, my mourning's pretty much over, I just like to go and talk"
"Oh, ok"
We don't talk again for the rest of the walk home, until we reach my front gate.
"Thanks for letting me come Dan, and I'm sorry"
"You're welcome, it was nice to have someone to go with, I think mum liked it too"
"See you around, flower boy"
"Yeah, you will"
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that's the end my dudes,
kinda short and uneventful but also kinda cute
hope you have a good day, i love you ♡
(update : you all seem sad that this is over, and i'm such a softie n feel like you're all my babies so i might do a sequel at some point if you really want ♡♡♡)
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flowers // phan au
Fanfictionsame time, same day, same boy. ♡ in which a boy steals flowers from Phil's garden every Saturday ♡ {dnp's relationship in this book is not romantic whatsoever}
