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Phil's pov

I play with Dan's damp curls for a little bit, and we whisper back and forth about things we can do soon and how everything will be okay. At some point Dan reaches over for the box of malteasers and opens them, laying his head back on my chest. I giggle at him and snuggle further into the pillow, he taps one of the chocolates on my mouth indicating that he wants me to have one. I open my mouth and he gives me it.

"you never let me share your chocolate" I say jokingly and he laughs,
"I've not seen you in about two weeks it's not my fault I've missed you" I smile at the needy boy and kiss his forehead,

"you've seen me on skype"

"That doesn't count anymore"

Dan closes the box and puts it on the bedside table, rolling over to check his phone for the time. The harsh 4:55am glares at us and Dan winces at the bright light.

"We should sleep," he remarks shortly after rolling back over, ending his sentence with a yawn. I nod, and he reaches up and takes my glasses off of my face and sets them aside giving me a kiss on my nose, I scrunch my face up and lunge forward for an estimated kiss on the lips, due to the fact I can't really see anymore. He adjusts the kiss and kisses me properly.

"God. Are you actually that blind, Lester?" He teases and I tickle his sides,

"Yes I am, Howell"

He laughs and grabs my hands off of him,

"shhh sleep"

"But you're the one wh-" he cuts me off,

"Sleeeeep" I laugh and wrap my arms around him.

"fine."

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