A Little Thing - Phan - DD/LB

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*time skip 19th October 2009*

Dan's train arrives at 2PM. I've been waiting at Piccadilly station since 12:30. I haven't eaten because of how nervous I am. I keep fixing my hair, but I can't seem to get it looking okay.

Dan's POV

The last notes of Helena play as there is an announcement saying the next stop is Piccadilly. I take my earphones out and text Phil:

"Next stop. Can't wait to finally meet you!! :D"

I hesitate over whether or not to send it, but I decided I might as well. I begin thinking of what to say to him first. Do i say hi? Do I just smile? Do I wait for him to talk first? Or do I simply just hug him?

I begin thinking so much, or more over-thinking really, that I slip into little space. I begin to fiddle with the pacifier in my jacket pocket so nobody on the train gives me weird looks or confronts me. Just a couple more minutes until i finally meet Philly.

Holy fuck is that really him? His ebony hair contrasts his pale white skin. His piercing blue eyes, the colour getting harder to see as his pupils dilate. How is he so fucking hot?

Phil's POV

Holy shit, that's his train. I see the brown haired tanned boy run straight for me, almost hitting 3 old men and their wives.

I start to run towards him too, it looks like that classic seen in every movie when the main character and their love interest run and hug. It felt like we had all the time in the world, yet we ran like we had none at all. We finally met in the middle and without questioning it hugged for as long as we could. I don't ever want to let go. Me and Dan are both crying but that doesn't matter. All that matters is that I am never going to let go.