Dan's POV
The week progressed and I settled into life back home.
Phil and I usually spent the days cuddling up on the sofa watching anime, or playing mario kart on the switch.
"Do you want anything?" Phil asked to which I shook my head, moving my eyes back to the screen.
He returned with a bottle of alcohol and set it down on the table.
I eyed it suspiciously. "Phil, since when did you start drinking?"
I was answered with a shrug, before he proceeded to drink half the bottle.
"Phil!" I snatched the bottle off him, to his protests. "Pure vodka? Why didn't you just get something from my shelf?"
"I don't want taste. Just want to get drunk." He murmured, before rising from the sofa and walking out of the room.
Weird.
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Bring Me Home // Phan
FanficDan is secretly suffering from depression. On the outside he seems bubbly and happy, but on the inside he wishes for it to all be over. When his friend, Phil, unexpectedly invites him to stay at his apartment, Dan struggles to keep up the glass that...
