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Dan lay on his bed on his phone looking at twitter and other social media.
Phil walked in and plopped next to him. "what are-" Dan was cut off by Phil. "Dan, if I died, would you be sad? " he looked at him. "maybe?" Dan said smiling. He looked back his his phone as Phil just looked at the curling for a moment, then left. I wonder what that was about, Dan thought. He shrugged and got up. He walked to the kitchen and made some food. Phil walked behind him. "Dan" he said. "what do you need, Ph-" he was cur off again. Phil was hugging very tightly. Hugging him like it was going to be the last he would see him. "wh-" Dan said quietly. He slowly hugged back. It was a good minute or two and Dan pushed him off. "well uh, " they went silent. Dan pursed his lips walked away after another minute of silence. What is up with him? He thought. Phil sat in the kitchen and finally walked to his own room. He sighed. Phil jumped up on his bed and checked the time. He suddenly shot up. He ran to Dan and tackled him. "Wanna go get some food???" he said excitedly. "Uh, sure. " Dan said confused. Wasn't Phil sad a minute ago? Dan got dressed and so did Phil. They went to a nice restaurant and sat down. "so Phil... You've been acting weird. Anything wrong? " Dan asked. "oh, uh, no! No, nothing wrong." he said taking a bite of his food. After dinner they went back to the house and slept.

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