Slap.

Time froze.

Phil had done it. He had slapped Dan.

He didn't actually mean to slap Dan.

They were arguing about something silly.

What was it?

Oh.

Food.

Food.

He slapped his boyfriend because of food.

Going back into reality, Phil saw Dan looking up at him, tears pouring out of his eyes as he glared a hole into Phil's face.

Dan ran off. Sobs echoed around the flat as he sped to his room

Phil didn't bother to go after him.

He had truly screwed up this time.