Dan pulled away from Phil, his ear to ear grin slipping away. Looking over Phils shoulder Dan could see the gang standing in the open doorway.

"Right" muttered - "No one will hear your screams in here" From his pocket he produced his long silver knife. He welded the weapon towards the couple, Dan stepped in front of Phil. "Go on. Stab me, - but don't dare lay a finger on Phil." - laughed mirthlessly and pushed Dan aside into a stack of cardboard boxes, he tripped and fell ungracefully. - twisted Phils arm and pressed his blade against his throat. "Stand up" spat - "I want you to watch this"

Chris and PJ paced around the venue frantically searching for Phil, he had disappeared twenty minutes ago and they were due to go on the mainstage ten minutes ago. "If I knew then I wouldn't be wandering around here would I, Peej!?" Chris snapped as PJ wondered aloud where he could possibly have gone for what felt like the billionth time. They rounded a corner and PJ stopped suddenly putting a hand out to Chris, "Do you hear that?" "What?" Before Pj could say what he was hearing he had broken into a sprint along the corridor. Chris heard a scream of "Kill me instead for Christ sake, kill me instead!"

They swung open the door to reveal a trembling Phil being held at knifepoint by some gangster while Dan screamed and tears streamed down his red cheeks. The gangsters knife clattered to the dusty ground as he looked desperately for an escape, the room didn't even have windows and the only exit was blocked by Chris and PJ. He was caught like a rabbit in headlights.

Chris called 999 and within moments police were flooding the venue to the confusion of the thousand or so fangirls.

Dan and Phil had finally returned to their flat again. Dan was sat in his but crease that had never left the couch, Phil sat opposite him . Phil turned to Dan "Why didn't you ever call the police before? Or try to contact anybody?"

Dan chewed his bottom lip, "Because if they, if the gang, had found out…they would have killed you. I figured it was better for us to be apart than for you to be dead" he whispered. He dropped his eyes nervously, shy for once.

Phil laughed softly and tilted Dan's chin upwards to meet his lips.

"Dan, you silly turnip."

A/N: THIS IS THE FIRST TIME IVE EVER FINISHED A STORY I'M PROUD OF! YAY FOR ME, PROCRASTINATION QUEEN. Hope you liked the fluffy ending! :D