A/N: Okay so this is super sad. I got teary when I wrote it. I'm gonna write like chartered fics after my exams so have oneshots for now.

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Dan looked jumpy. His hands were shaking and he was pacing around the lounge.

"Dan." You tried. Dan didn't even look at you. "Dan!" You say again.

"What?" Dan yelled. You could see that he was on the verge of tears.

"It's going to be fine, Dan." You stood up and walked towards him. "The police are going to come get us. We can then fly to the US. We'll be safe."

Dan didn't look convinced. He just walked closer and lay his head on your shoulder. You rubbed circles into his back telling him that it was going to be okay.

You turned to the television, the news was absolutely vicious. No wonder Dan was like this.

"….reported 2 thousand people are dead. The militants are working their way into the city." The lady continued. "The police has contacted the army and….." You pulled Dan closer. The television showed a man masked and dressed in total black. He was holding up an Islamic State flag, shouting something in a language you didn't know.

You were panicking. But you had to keep strong. For Dan.

You cupped his face and looked at him. There were tears in his eyes. You opened your mouth to say something comforting.

You hear a series of gunshots.

Dan's eyes widen and he opens his mouth to scream. You pull him tight and muffle his cries on your shirt.

You hear the whirring of vehicles and shouts in the same language.

You look at Dan again. He's sobbing now.

"We aren't going to make it, Phil." Dan whispered. You don't want to lie to him. You nod.

"No…." You say, pressing your foreheads together. "But there isn't anywhere else I'd rather be."

"We should have gotten married in Japan." Dan tried to joke. "Like the fans wanted us to."

"You should have." You say. You kneel and take his hand. "But now can't be a bad time?"

Dan is crying so hard. His eyes are red and his hair is sticking up in places. He pulls you up and rests his hand on your shoulder. You hold his hand and snake the other around his waist. He rests his chin beside you ear, you sway with him.

"You are my sunshine." You try to sing softly in his ear but your voice is breaking and you're letting your tears fall too.

"My only sunshine." You sing again, swaying with him.

"You make me happy." He joins in.

"When skies are grey." You hear another series of gunshots.

"You never know dear," You sing softly, looking into his eyes. They'd stayed the same all through these years. "How much I love you."

"Please don't take," you sing with him and touch your lips to his. "My sunshine away."

You hear a blast.