Hiiiiiiiii… Sorry I've been for the lack of me recently. Ah, don't hold me to the exact timing and details of this fic please. I'm just going along innocently here.

I don't own anyone or any holiday mentioned.

February 14th

Dan's p.o.v.

1 new calendar event.

I stare at my phone angrily. What's the point of a holiday if the person you're meant to spend it with isn't with you or isn't even anywhere near you?

Tomorrow is the day some wait for excitedly, some wait for tomorrow with mixed emotions, some dread, and some don't even know (or care) that there's anything to celebrate…. Valentine's day.

"I don't care anymore! Phil's a stupid fluffing hour away at his own stupid fluffing university! I'm alone and you're going to have to fluffing get over it!" I shout to the empty (note the word empty) room. "A goddamn hour away from me."

1 new calendar event.

I don't go to silence my phone. I can't for some reason. Instead, I lay back on my bed and close my eyes wishing I could simply close my eyes and drift off to sleep.

"One freaking hour away and we both have school. There's nothing I can do. I'm a fail for a reason you know."

But right as I say those words, right then the best, most brilliant plan ever comes to mind: Why don't you skip school to see Phil? It's not like you'd pay attention to class anyway.

Instantly, my eyes snap open and I jump up from my bed. I grab my laptop and look for a train going someplace near Phil.

"There we go. An hour." I mutter to myself finding one. I've decided that talking to myself isn't any stranger than talking to a camera for hours and now do it constantly.

I look around my messy room, decide the only thing I really need is money and my phone, then leave without another thought.

After the train ride I was pretty sure I knew where I was going. I was confident in my map (my phone) to tell me just about exactly where I could find his school…. Oh was I wrong.

But, three hours later puts the clock at ten thirty in the evening and I'm finally in a place I recognize as Phil's university. Now I've just got to remember where I'm supposed go from here.

...It's two in the morning when I finally find Phil himself and I'm so incredibly tired I wouldn't mind actually dying in order to catch up on sleep.

"Dan?" He asks opening his front door.

"Happy Valentine's day… can I sleep on your bed for a few hours?" I more groan than actually speak.

Phil grins. "You did this for Valentine's day? You came to see me at…" He checks his phone, "two forty seven in the morning… can you call it morning yet?... just for Valentine's day?"
"And because I missed you because I'm clingy." I mumble with a yawn.

He laughs and pulls me into a hug. I breath in his familiar scent as I bury my face in his neck. I don't ever want to move. I want to just stay right here in this little moment for infinity. Unfortunately, I'm exhausted.

"Come on," Phil says as I yawn. "Let's get you to bed before you pass out here."

"But I want to stay right here with you!" I sleepily protest. "I've missed you so much and hugging you after at least three months is so…" I can't think or any good words. "Nice?"

"Yes, you have a point it is very… nice, but you are literally barely awake right now."

I sigh and give in. "Okay… but you have to stay with me."

"Of course I will."