twelve

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as soon as he saw him, dan ran. the moon was making him look like he lived on the moon, or like he lived here, camouflaged into the trees and the grass and the darkness. he was wearing a black hoodie, his hands shoved into his pockets and his face shadowed by the hood that concealed his hair. but when he looked up the hood slipped off, and dan's heart cried out for him.

as soon as phil saw him he stared, watching him rush across the field. he looked weird, like dan but less, and phil could tell from here that his clothes were rumpled and there were dark circles under his eyes. he felt frozen even though he wanted to run to him and scoop him into his arms, kiss all over his face. but when dan was close he opened his arms, holding them open for him to fall into.

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