Dan had found Phil something to slip into and had passed him both that and a towel before leading the boy to the bathroom and making quick work not to linger. He wasn’t altogether alone but in that moment, he felt alone with his thoughts. The pattering of rain mixed with the noise of his shower faucet. It became a quiet reminder of Dan’s previously glum mood. He couldn’t drag himself from the memories of his brother’s body lying baby blue in his arms. His jaw locked into place and his hands balled into fists. It was his fault. If he had just taken his brother in the first place it never would have happened. It was his fault.
Dan knew that if he wallowed for any longer he would fall into the blackened vortex of his own mind once more and
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Dan blushed and moved over to make room for Phil who quietly pulled up a space beside him.
“Do you want to talk about it?” Dan sucked in a sharp breath through gritted teeth, knowing what ‘it’ was.
“Nope.”
“Okay.”
That was the good thing about Phil. He didn’t push. He just let Dan be Dan. He didn’t try to fix him, he just tried to hold Dan’s hand while he fixed himself. He would pass him strips of cellar tape and tell him which pieces of himself should fit where, but he would still stand back and let Dan do it. Until this moment Dan didn’t even understand that was what he needed.
“What song was it?” Phil changed the topic and Dan was grateful.
“True Love Waits, by Radiohead.”
Phil hummed and nodded his head in an approving manner. He watched quietly as Dan played the song through once more again and shot him a kind of lopsided grin.
“Teach me how to play it,” He pushed quietly, trying to place his hands over the place Dan 's hands had previously resided. He laid them down slightly wrong but Dan chuckled and tried to correct them.
“You can’t even play Hot Crossed Buns without making my ears bleed.”
Phil’s face formed fake pain before he chuckled and nudged Dan’s shoulder in a teasing manner.
“I will play Hot Crossed Buns until you go deaf or teach me how to play.”
Dan scoffed and shook his head before sighing and leaning over to show him the first few seconds of the song, then placed Phil’s hands over the right notes, again moving his hand from
Erik scurried over to his organ and immediately began to play. His fingers began dancing along the alabaster white keys as they produce sweet, gentle sound to his ears.
Dan is an authoritative young man. He believes that everyone should take everything he says to be the right thing. Having grown, for the better part of his life as the only boy in their home, he developed some sense of responsibility for his sister and mother. As per the societal norms, a male child should look after the welfare of the female siblings. The perspective, coupled with the age at which his father left the house, the boy may feel that he has had enough experience for him to talk and be heard by his peers. In the absence of his father, he developed the idea that, being the only male
Suddenly, something tapped your shoulder, causing you to turn around to see Ryan with a note in his hand and a smile on his face.
“Four!” Phil look over at Dan again, smiling a little when he saw how much he seemed to be enjoying himself.
Jessica's smile dropped. "It did?" She looked hurt. "I didn't mean to upset him, Phil- dad. I really
And with that, not another glance back at Daniel, Phillip dashed from his boyfriend's bedroom, picking up his backpack as he scooted past Daniels's mother and made his way downstairs as quickly as possible, diving out the unlocked back door. His heart ached to rescue his boyfriend, the right thing to do would be to stay with him... he left him.
I didn’t realize that Dan had paused the show until he poked me. I turned to look at him, his smile turned downward with concern.
“Very well.” Dan whispers straight into Phil’s ear seconds before snapping his hips forward, sheathing himself in Phil's tightness.
“Hey, you cool, Dani?” Roland asks as he comes around to Daniel's side. Daniel didn't bother to reply, he didn't feel like talking or doing anything at all. Daniel heard Roland sigh and drift away from Daniel until he was no longer by his side. Daniel continued walking until he was at the bleachers and sat down at the first row.
"I've been telling him to write out a report at the end of every session, Complete with pictures." She giggled slightly. Chin picked up the reported and looked over them, most of it was just things he saw before or already knew. So he moved to the pictures.
Phil laughed, and then sighed. “Still, I’m sorry. I really am looking for…” He grabbed onto something on the table, and moved toward Dan, hiding whatever he had picked up in had hands. “I was looking for this,” he said, opening his hands to reveal a small silver chain.
“What an insulting term to use,” Daniel jeered, a darkly glare aimed at the two. “What are you doing here?”
Tyler came bursting in and proceeded to gesture to the guitar and I look at him and politely explained, “I’m using it right now.”
She smiled teasingly at him, unable to fully resist his charming goofiness, even with the inner crisis she was currently having. “So, we’re friends?”
"Looks like a lobster bake," he said. "I think New Dan and Charlie could have a lot of fun there, too. Why don't we go down and have a look?" He kissed Charlie and playfully pulled the top of her bikini so he could see her nipples. "And I'm sure once they get a look at you we'll be very welcome."