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"dan," phil whispered, detangling his fingers from dan's and lightly shaking his shoulder. dan just moaned in his sleep, and turned his head the other way, and phil couldn't help but smile. dan was here. he was finally here, only a few staircases away from phil's home, and boy was phil happy.

he wiped his hands on his jeans which had gotten clammy because of holding dan's for three hours, and got out of the car. he opened the door to the passenger's seat, and looked at dan who was mumbling in his sleep. he looked like he hadn't slept in a few days, so phil decided not to disturb him and pushed his arms under dan's back to pick him off the seat. he wasn't as heavy as phil had expected and so he adjusted dan in his arms and closed the door with his foot.

phil couldn't help but stare at the boy who's head was now flopped over phil's shoulder as soft snores escaped his lips. he was truly beautiful and phil wondered how could someone hurt him this bad, that there were actual bruises on his skin. he shook his head in dismay and struggled to open the door, but he did. he went straight to his bedroom and placed dan on the semi-messy bed, pulling the covers up to his chest. he looked so at peace, as phil ran his fingers across his forehead and brushed his hair out of his eyes. his lips were cracked, and his cheeks were hollow like he hadn't eaten in days and phil blamed himself for not getting to dan sooner. sighing he left his bedroom to go downstairs once again and get dan's bag of belongings. he placed it on the dresser and with one last look at a sleeping dan, he left the house to get dan some ointments and tablets.

philly: i don't think you will but if you wake up don't freak out okay

philly: i'll be back in an hour or two

philly: make yourself at home, and don't hesitate to watch tv, or eat, or play video games  or anything really :)

philly: love you, tc xx

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