Phil had sat in the living room for hours waiting for Dan. When said person finally returned he was asleep on the sofa, with dry tears on his face. Dan stood there and watched for a moment. All he ever wanted was for Phil to love him. And now he finds out that Phil practically hated him. His heart was broken, and he felt number than he ever ( Read more... )

When Phil returned to the building, he reached into his pocket for his key to realize he had left it in the lounge. He looked at the ground in defeat, wishing he had a white flag to raise. He walked to the door and buzzed up to their flat, hoping Dan would answer. He ended up having to call up several more times before Dan finally picked up ( Read more... )

Laying in bed at 3 am Phil was getting more, and more frustrated. He couldn’t sleep, and he knew he was going to be grumpy later. Sighing loudly, he gave willing his brain to shut up and rolled out of bed, onto the floor in a very dramatic matter, and slipped into his lion pajama pants ( Read more... )