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Dan and Phil are polar opposites, and people do say that opposites attract, and that's exactly what happens.)
Holding some food and drink, Phil Lester, a wealthy man, heads over to a deserted location where you see a younger man named Daniel Howell, "Danny" in Phil's case, in poverty but content with his life. Phil has never felt what he has with Dan with anyone, and cares for the younger male dearly, knowing his life is in danger on the streets. But Dan insists that he stays there.
Dan sees Phil coming over, smiling and waving to his sweet friend. Phil goes over to Dan, and hands him the food.
"Aww, Phil! Thanks!" Dan says, sitting down and opening up the food. Phil sits next to him, not afraid to get his clothes dirty, and smiles at his poor friend.
"It's no problem, Dan," Phil says, looking at Dan contently. Dan hugs him tightly, Phil hugging back.
"So, anything happen today?" Dan questions. Phil rolls his eyes, and holds his head in his hand.
"Ugh, my boss is still complaining about having me in the job, since I'm 'gay,'" Phil says, doing air quotes. Phil doesn't hide anything from Dan, trusting him with all his heart, and Dan's the same. Dan scoffs, and looks at Phil.
"Oh no! I'm so sorry, Phil, that must be horrible, having such homophobic people in your workplace," Dan says, stuffing his face with food, and shaking his head in disapproval.
"I know, it's really hard to deal with that sh-"
"Hey, what did I say about swearing?" Dan cuts off, smirking and pointing at him. Phil chuckles, apologizing quickly.
"That's also a reason why I don't want a job, they stereotype and judge. Even though I'm bi, doesn't mean I'm immediately extravagant and feminine!" Dan rants, making a fist in the air and shaking it around violently. Phil grabs it and lowers it, calming him quickly and making Dan blush lightly.
"And that's why I go to you, you help me out, letting me vent and express myself all to you, and you don't get tired of it," Phil says, smiling softly, lacing their fingers together. Dan giggles, letting it happen, and being happy that it's happening. He looks back up at Phil and drowns in his ocean eyes.
"And the same to you, Philly," he says back, "and it'll always be like that right?"
"Yeah, always,"
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