dan pressed closer to him as the crowds roared around them, tempted to rest his head on phil's shoulder. that was friendly, right? still, even if no one was going to notice, he didn't want to seem needy or weird.
right when dan began to make up his mind he felt phil's warm hand slide into his and he stood up straighter. his heart pounded against his ribs like a bullet train on the rails, his insides twisting themselves into a bow. everything in him burned for phil, even though he felt tingling anxiety prickle at the back of his neck.
he squeezed his hand.
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STRAWBERRIES & CIGARETTES | PHAN
Fanfictionphan // sugar and smoke rings, i've been a fool
