epilogue

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me and dan have been together for 3 years now.

i couldn't be happier.

he helped me over my anxiety, which i will forever be grateful for.

it was like a curse on me for so long.

it was a cut, and he was the bandage.

i felt him wrap his arms around my neck, resting his head on my shoulder.

"dan, i'm busy" i laughed, giving him a peck on the lips.

"i don't care. you're supposed to make time for me"

"i do!"

"lies."

"you wish, lover boy"

he gave me a kiss on the head before he removed his arms from around me.

"hey wait, did you finish unpacking your boxes yet?"

"ugh, no. i'm too lazy" he cooed.

"like i don't already know, you lazy loser"

"you shouldn't talk about yourself like that, Philly." i could feel the smirk on his face.

"oh shut up"

"i love you"

"i love you too"

he was beginning to walk out.

"dan, wait" i said.

"yeah?"

"i'm- i'm a little freaked out by college"

"yeah, so am i. but we're going to get through it, i promise. as long as i have you, i'll live." he said. i blushed.

"heh. i hope so"

i grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back into me, putting my arms on his shoulders and giving him a long passionate kiss.

he tried to slip a hand up my shirt, but i smacked it away.

"no." i told him.

"awe, why?"

"not now."

"when?"

"Just not now"

"you're absolutely no fun, Phillip Lester"

"yeah, well your not too good yourself, Daniel Howell"

"i hate you"

"hate you too"


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