Phil doesn't talks. Well, not anymore. The last time he said something, was when he didn't hate himself. And that was a long time ago. But now, everything is different. He must struggle with depression, whilst new boy Dan Howell desperately attempts to win him over. [Warning: this could be triggering at some points]

So what happens when a blind date goes horribly wrong and you wake up on an unfamiliar sofa, in an unfamiliar flat? Crazy things...

"What would you do, if I said I loved you?" Jack asked softly. Elsa looked at him with wide eyes. "If you don't accept my feelings, it's fine, but I'll always be here, with you." Jack turned his back and left.