Phil POV
"Dan are you okay?" I asked Dan on our walk home from the crime scene.
"Better than ever" I heard him say.
"What are you thinking?"
"Phil we can finally be together and not have to worry about my life being in danger, without you having to save me from my dad, we are finally safe." He said with a content cute smile.
"Yeah. I guess you're right" I said as it started to downpour outside. Dans curls started to form. He was smiling and his cute dimples were showing. I stopped walking. Dan stopped and faced me confused. "What are you doing?" He said.
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Bruises. •Phan•
FanfictionTrigger Warning: physical/mental abuse "You are the mistake that ruined my life"
