"Please, play another song for me." I wanted to distract him from his thoughts, in any way I could. He focused on his own hands as he played the piano for me, and I rested a hand on his shoulder. "You'll be okay." I promised. ♤Alternate timeline♤ ♤Dan and Phil are roughly the same age here.♤ Content Warnings/Trigger Warnings: - Strong language - Depression/Dark thoughtsAll Rights Reserved