Chapter 2// The Nighmare

Dan and Phil were walking down the street. Dan held the vlogging camera, skillfully hiding their intertwined hands.
"Okay, so last night Phil and I were eating dinner, right and I told hi..."
Dan's sentence was cut short.
Phil watched in slow motion as Dan fell to the ground. Gasping for breath as he was crushed by the tires of a street car.
Phil jolted awake in a cold sweat and reached for Dan for comfort. His hand met only air. Had it been a dream? Reality sank in. He tried to calm down. Dan is just in the other room. It was all okay. Phil tried to fall back asleep but it was useless.  He picked up his comforter and went in to Dan's room.
The click of the door woke up Dan and Phil snuck in.
"Phil?" Dan asked groggily. He glanced at his phone "It's 3 am"
"I...I" Phil's voice shook with embarrassment. Why couldn't he just spend one night on his own. He wasn't usually like this.
"Come here you dork" Dan said scooting over and patted the bed beside him. "Why did you bring your comforter?"
"The video" Phil said reluctant to lie down.
Dan laughed and wrapped Phil in his arms. Kissing him softly.
"But Dan how will we explain waking up in the same bed?"
"We'll figure it out" Dan reassured him, turning over to go back to sleep.
Phil snuggled around Dan and played with his hair.
"I love you Dan"
"I love you too Phil"

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