Basorexia || Phan

8

Nobody's P.O.V

The two boys eating their ice cream, and they walk over to the car. They get into the car, and Dan smiles at himself. To Dan, it's felt like months since he's been outside, when in reality it's been about two weeks.

"What are you smiling about?" Phil asked, looking at Dan. Phil really missed being with Dan. He wanted to play video games, watch movies, eat ice cream together... The day when Dan got shot, Phil felt like he was the one with a bullet in his arm. He was sad, not to mention, his father.

"Missed y-you." Dan says smiling innocently. He looked back out the window, and began to examine everything. Phil chuckled, and they drove off. "Where should we go?" Phil asks, keeping his eyes on the road. Dan shrugged his shoulder's, not caring where they went. If they were able to sneak in his house, his dad wouldn't notice anyways.

"Let's go to your house. I'm kinda a bit traumatized. I always try my best to avoid my house." Dan had a flashback of what happened, and quickly started to think of something else not wanting to remember. Dan nodded his head, and Phil started to drive in the direction of Dan's house.

They arrived at the house, and parked in the front. Dan told him to wait in the car, so he can check if his father was home. Phil grabbed his hand, not letting him leave the car. "They took away your dad. They told me as long as I'm with you, you can live by yourself." Dan was surprised, yet a bit upset. He's gonna miss his dad. He doesn't really understand why, but he just is.

Dan didn't want to argue, so he smiled, getting out of the car with Phil. Dan grabbed his spare key he always has, and opened the front door. Everything was silent when he walked in. The house looked clean, and didn't smell of beer. Dan smiled, walking freely around his house.

Phil chuckled, and shut the door behind him. Without thinking, Phil felt two arms pulling him into a hug. "T-thank you." Dan says into Phil's ear. Phil hugged back, not wanting to ruin the moment.

Dan got the same urge again. He wanted to kiss Phil. He knew he shouldn't though, Phil would never feel the same about him. Dan let go of the feeling, and he walked upstairs into his dad's room. Phil followed behind him, not wanting him to be alone.

Dan opens the wardrobe, and grabs a box under his dad's clothes. He walks passed Phil, going into his room. Dan sat down on his bed, opening the box. Phil sat beside him, observing Dan. Dan pulls out a bunch of pictures of him, and his family.

"Is that you?" Phil says, pointing to a picture with Dan and his mum sitting at a park together. Dan nodded his head, and held the picture close to him. "I m-miss h-her." Dan says sadly, holding the picture to his chest.

Phil frowns, and lifts Dan's chin. "She's watching you right now, and thinking to herself, 'Look at how much my little boy has grown. He's strong, talented, and brave.' " Phil tells Dan, making him smile like an idiot. Dan hugs Phil, and sighs.

"I w-want t-to go some w-where." Phil nods, and they get up from the bed. Dan grabs the box full of pictures, and they walk downstairs. Phil waited for Dan at the front door. Dan motioned with his hand, for Phil to keep going, and to just wait for him in the car. Phil nodded, and walked outside.

Dan entered his room, and grabbed the llama plushie. He put it in the box, and got downstairs. Dan went outside, and locked the door behind him. He got inside the car, seeing Phil was texting. Dan cleared his throat, and Phil looked over at Dan.

"Oh, sorry. I was just texting my mum." Dan nodded, and Phil started his engine. "Where are we going anyways?" Phil asks, needed to know the way to their destination. He didn't want to start driving, and get lost.