Phanfic

Phil slides the key out with a satisfying click and quietly closes the door behind him. "Dan" he whispers "Are you up" . He listens in silence, no answer. He begins to walk up the stairs, still listening. He hears shuffling and a muffled noise, they were coming from dans room. He knocks the door, "Dan?"
" what do YOU want" dan snares
Phil can feel the lump in his throat rising. "I'm sorry" he says quietly
"It's to late for that"
"I really didn't mean to hurt you"
"I thought I could trust you" Dans voice raises a little.
" I brought you Indian take away" he smiles a little but that doesn't stop the tears from pouring down his cold red cheeks.
"...................."
" Can I come in" Phil says hopefully

There is silence for a while then the door opens revealing a puffy eyed Dan.