Arguments

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Heey my baes. Sorry its been a while. I try to post regually. Did I tell you I moved house?? Yeh, last Thursday I moved so Im pretty busy. Ok, read da story.

(Dans POV)

*2 Months Later*

Phil was mad. I do not know why, but he was very mad. He was screaming at me for something.

"Dan! Are you even LISTENING to me!?" He yelled.

"I will listen when you stop yelling at me and tell me what I did Phil" I replied. I looked at him and I could see the anger in his eyes. They were no longer light blue, but a deep navy. He sighed and walked into our shared bedroom. I followed him and watched him run around the room, throwing everything he owned into a suitcase.

Money, clothes, straightners, hair dryer, more clothes, laptop, charger and phone.

"W-what are you doing Phil?" I whispered. He turned and faced me.

"I am going! I just can't stand this anymore!" He screamed, zipping the suircase up and leaving the apartment. I stared at the door for 10 minutes before I ran into the bathroom and slid down the door. I spotted a tiny glimps of silver and crawled over to it. I picked it up.

"Why not? Nobody will care..." I whispered, picking up the metal an sliding it along my scars.

(Phils POV)

*30 Minutes Later*

I pulled my phone out of my suitcase and started playing Angry Birds to pass the time. My phone buzzed with a text from Peej.

Dude what the fuck!! -Peej

What Peej? -Phil

Dan...What the fuck did you do!?!? -Peej

I left. You have no idea what he did. -Phil

Philip Michael Lester! Go to the London Hospital NOW!! -Peej

Why? What happened!? -Phil

DAN TRIED TO COMMIT FUCKING SUICIDE AND ITS YOUR FAULT YOU SELFISH BASTARD! IF HE DIES I WILL MURDER YOU! -PJ

OK! Im on my way Peej. -Phil

I picked up my suitcase again and stood outside. I called a taxi and waited. The car pulled up and I jumped in, yelled the address and closed my eyes. I was so stupid...

*10 Minutes Later*

I jumped out the car, threw money at the driver, grabbed my bag and ran thriugh the hospital doors.

"Daniel Howell?" I said to the receptionist. She typed on the computer and replied "Room 47"

I nodded and ran to the room. I slowley opened the door and walked inside to see Dan laying in a hospital bed, attached to a drip.

I walked over and grabbed his pale hand, my eyes filling with tears.

"P-Phil?" He croaked, opening his eyes.

"D-Dan!? You're alive! Oh my god I'm sorry I'm so stupid! I love you! I am really sor-" I was cut off to Dan pulling me closer and kissing me.

"It's fine Phil...I'm stupid for doing it. But can you please tell me why yo were so mad?" He asked. I nodded.

"I-I went out to go get a coffee for when you came back home from where ever you were. I had the coffees and decided to walk through the park on the way back. You were sat with this guy and then you kissed and I thought you were cheating on me..." I near-whispered.

"Phil, that was my ex Dean. He was sad and I was trying to chear him up then he kissed me but I was thinking of you and my head just messed up...I really didn't want to kiss him." He replied. I smiled and kissed him.

"I love you" I whispered.

"I love you too" Dan replied.

"I love you more"

"And I love you most"

I dedicate the last few lines to the amazing Rachael (@Troye-Slay-Van on Tumblr)

Love you boo ;)

So guys, I hope you liked this one. I did :)

Go hug a tree Loverlies

~Beth

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