High Emotions ; Phan au

Eleven

"Thank you!" Dan smiled widely. He was so done with being in the hospital, he was ready to go home. "Can I call my friend, please?"

"Of course you can, let me fetch the patient phone and we'll contact your emergency one." She smiled, happy to see at least one happy face, "I'll be back in a moment Mr.Howell."

Dan nodded and waited for a bit. He immediately dialed Phil, a big smile plastered on his face.

Phil was straddling Alex, heavily making out with him on the couch when he felt his phone ring in his back pocket, he pulled away frustratedly as he answered the phone "hello?"

"Hey, um, it's me." Dan swallowed thickly. He didn't sound like he was too happy about him calling.

"Oh Dan hey! How are you?! Are you okay?" Phil asked in a rushed panic, Alex subtly growled in frustration, yet again Dan was interrupting his and Phils moment

"I'm okay, silly, it's good news." Dan giggled and smiled a little. "They said I can be discharged tomorrow morning! I can move back in!"

"Oh my god Dan that's amazing news! I'm so proud of you I knew you would push through! Oh that's amazing I want to cry and hug you, god damn visiting hours." Phil said with an array of excitement, Alex however was not impressed with having Dan living back with Phil where they'll be with each other twenty four seven

"Um, so what about all my stuff back at the apartment?" Dan asked as he rubbed the back of his neck. "Are you gonna go pick my stuff up?"

"Yeah yes of course Alex and I will do that now, right babe?" Phil asked with a glowing smile to Alex

"Of course, baby." Alex smiled and made sure to ennunciate the 'baby'. Dan frowned a little and bit his lip before saying, "My stuff is still in boxes because I never really unpacked when I moved out and um, ignore the alcohol and stuff. And um... The drawer beside my bed may have some weed in it. I'm giving you a heads-up." Dan forced himself to say. He was chewing on his lip as he looked down. He remembered all the empty bottles around the house and full ones in the fridge. That's all he had. And the weed and pipe in the drawer along with cigarettes.

"O-oh alright that's fine aha, right I'm gonna go now to your apartment with that key you gave me and get your stuff? Do you want me to unpack any of it?" Phil asked, before smirking at an idea that came into mind

"Sure, if you wanna." Dan shrugged. He was glad Phil didn't taunt him about the weed. He didn't need to hear any more about his bad decisions and he guessed Phil knew that.

"Okay I'll talk to you later, love you lots Dan, again I'm so proud of you." Phil said with a soft smile, raising his eyebrow mischievously to Alex, waiting for Dan to say goodbye

"Bye bye." Dan said and cut the call. Alex looked at Phil and raised an eyebrow, "What's that look on your face? What are you thinking about, silly?"

"I'm thinking that we could do something stupid and reckless that I need to do before I'm way too old." Phil said, fiddling with the collar of Alex's shirt

"And what's that?" He asked as he cupped his cheek and looked up at him, running his thumb over his cheek bone.

"A little birdie just told me he had some weed left in his old place, now after we've brought everything over, why don't we try and have a little fun with it?" Phil said raising his eyebrow with a smug smile