Talking Through Filters: Phan

Part 37

Dan's POV

     He's... He's actually coming home.
I immediately felt tears begin to stream down my face.

But they were tears of happiness.

I stood up and wiped my face with the sleeve of my jumper and left the room to go into the lounge.

Not much has changed.

I looked around and surprisingly everything was organised and in place.

Probably because I've spent quite a while in my bedroom since he had left.

The kitchen was the same.

I decided that I really didn't need to clean this area of the flat up and walked back to my room.

Well, my room was another story.

I hadn't made my bed in ages, one empty and one half-eaten box of crisps lay on the floor, my trash can was overflowing with tissues, and I had a ten foot long extension cord plugged into the wall on the other side of the room with something plugged into each outlet.

Yeah I know, I've been a mess.

I sighed internally and began by picking up the boxes of crisps in one arm and the trash can in my other hand and brought them to the kitchen to dispose of them.

I walked back to my room and dealt with all the cords plugged into the wall, and then went to make my bed.

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After about and hour and a half I looked at my room, it was pretty neat and I actually felt proud of myself for once!

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and checked the time.

19:38

Phil should be here in about an hour, so I had time to do whatever until he gets here.

The problem being that I had absolutely no chill at all whatsoever and couldn't stop pacing the halls for the time being.

After what felt like twelve minutes of pacing I heard a knock on the front door and checked my phone again.

20:53

What the hell? Where did the time go?

I slowly walked to the door, feeling as if I was wearing concrete shoes.

Everything slowed down.

I grabbed the handle of the door and slowly opened it to see the face of the beautiful boy I had never fallen out of love with.

Our eyes locked.

I opened my mouth but nothing came out.

Instead I just opened my arms widely.

Phil looked at me with tears brimming his eyes and a large smile on his face.

He dropped his bags right there as we engulfed each other in a never ending hug.

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HEY !!!

My god... It's been a while.

I was looking at all my fics and saw this and saw that it had 1k reads and it is the most read fic of mine.

Sooooo... I thought I would give you guys an update because why not?

This might have sucked, but whatever, I tried and that's what matters.

I really hope you guys are still interested in this fic because if you are I will continue to write it !!

I love you all !!

~Tate