Dear Phil, It's three am. I can't sleep. So, I'm writing to you.

You had enjoyed your week-trip to London. The people were nice, the view was amazing, you had the whole thing going for you. The thing kinda helped you forget about all your problems you usually had to face daily. Everything was fine and dandy until you met someone at a party. Someone that you couldn't just leave and forget about.

They say, the happiest lives were once sad and hopeless. The path to such a life is never easy. Story of Dan and Phil, where you can step with them throughout their path, their ups and downs and how they have finally come to the place where they are. DISCLAIMER: This book is a work of pure fiction and imagination. This book will involve talks about suicide, self harm and sex, so if you are very young or easily intrigued then you can leave. This book will contain obscene language. Plus, this is my own idea, if anybody copies this story they'll be forced to take it down. All rights reserved to @phanhesterx

a short phan fic, thats a bit festive <3

A short sweet story about phan :3