March 26th
I decided to go home and check what has been happening on the news. It was such a good timing too because Phil was crying in the bathroom holding a knife in his hands about to do the unspeakable.
"God dammit I've been trying to find you" I run towards him flicking the knife out of his hands and hugging him as tightly as I can.
"Why don't you love me?" He sobs into my chest.
"I do I love you so much I love your stupid face and your dorky attitude and your wonderful body. I love when you ramble about everything and when you're so tired you leave your socks in the bloody toilet. I love your hair when you wake up and I love when you wear your glasses. Phil I could go on and on about how much I. Love. You" I confess to him. He stops crying for a moment and pulls away only to cry more and kiss me softly on my lips.
"Let's run away"
-Dan Howell
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Killer | Phan
FanfictionToday I could have sworn he saw me... but he didn't do anything. Just simply shook his head like he was judging my life and then turned over in his bed. I'll go back tomorrow..
