Phil's POV
I walked out of the room, while Dan was still sat on the bed, smiling to himself. Of course that mad me smile too. I went to the nurse that was assigned to Dan.
"Are we fine to go?" I asked hoping she would say yes, I just wanted to leave and ride home hand in hand with Dan.
"Erm..." she checked something on a paper. "Here in about 10 minutes, we need to do one more check up to see if he got enough blood." I nodded and walked back to the room.
"We'll leave in about 10 minutes, they need to do another checkup."
"Okay. I'm sorry Phil. I never should have cut again. I was selfish." He pleaded. I went next to him and took his hand.
"Dan, I'm not going to say I'm not mad at you, because I am, but I can't stay mad at you forever. Especially since we just kissed." I chuckled. "So I forgive you, on one condition. You have to stop. Completely. I can't bare to see you do this again. Wind up here again."
"Thank you Phil, I promise."
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"Thanks Doc!" I yelled as we walked out of the hospital. On the walk to the car, we were surprisingly quiet. Dan decided to break the ice by taking my hand. And smiling to me.
"Ice cream?"
"Um, of course!" We hurried our pace, making sure to not let our hands go of each other's grip.
Once we got to the car, Dan turned on the radio, playing a " my chemical romance" song. It was called something like teenagers or something. I scoffed at his choice of music but let him keep it on this station. Only because of how he silently sang along with the music. Not long later, he started actually singing along.
"They said all teenagers scare the living shit outa me!! They could care less as long as someone'll bleed!!!" He looked over at me and got this embarrassing smile on his face.
"Dan that was one of the most funny things I've ever seen." I laughed.
"Why don't you put on a song?" He pulled out a aux cord and put in it his phone. "What will it be?"
I thought long and hard. Before I finally got the right song. "Happier by ed Sheeran." He put the song on and I started to sing my song, horribly. "You look happier you do, my friends told me on day I'll feel it too"
I didn't have to take my eyes off the road to know Dan was looking at me and smiling. I drifted my eyes to look and Dan. "Why are you smiling Dan?" I teased. He blushed of course (like he usually did).
"Erm-uh-b-Because you're terrible at singing, obviously." He embarrassing laughed. We pulled into the ice cream shop soon after that. We got our ice cream and sat outside. "What did u get, Phil?"
"Rainbow swirl, what about you?"
"Chocolate with nuts." Dan took a bite out of his ice cream and looked back up at me. I laughed, he had ice cream all round his nose. I grabbed a napkin and whipped it off for him. I secretly kinda felt weird about it because this was something you would do in the 90's. But, at the same time, it was romantic.
