Dan's eyes froze, it couldn't be. Not here, not now, everything was so perfect. He had finally confessed his love for Phil, and Phil... Let's just say Phil didn't mind. "Not the Angels, not now" he thought to himself
But Dan knew that was all about to end, he could see it. The last thing from this time he would ever see. A single tear trickled down his face, he knew this was it.
He closed his eyes.
It was the dark early hours of the morning and Phil was in the Kitchen making a surprise for Dan; homemade pancakes for breakfast It wasn't going to well but it's the thought that counts, he knew Dan would love him none the less. He picked up a plate, ready to bring the pancakes to Dan when he heard a dull scream. He dropped the plate and ran out to Dan, but it was too late. There Dan was, hard as a rock - tragically quantum locked.
Phil couldn't help bit cry, it was the end. He would never hear his soft voice again, he would never run his fingers through his hair again, and most of all, he would never sleep with him again. He put his hands over his face and descended into full on weeping.
Dan opened his eyes expecting to have been hurled back in time but instead, be saw Phil weeping on the floor "Phil, what's wrong?" He asked.
Phil jumped, it must've been his imagination. He looked up, Dan was standing, staring at him. But he was stone, then it dawned on him, he was stone, but he wasn't dead.
Phil hugged his stone cold lover in a tight embrace, as he closed his eyes he felt Dan hug him back. He was Happy. Phil whispered wait into Dan's ear and opened his eyes. he ran for the light switch and flicked it off. "Now we can have some fun".