Yeah, I know, I'm a shitty author, I haven't uploaded anything for a while. I've just been kind of depressed and I was suppose to write longer ending, but this is what it is. And I kind of broke my laptop, so I couldn't write. But my dad is the best 'cause he fixed it and here's the last chapter of this story, yay! I know this was a bit short, but I still hope you liked it! I'm pretty sure I'll write soon something again, maybe just oneshots, maybe a whole story, I don't know. But this is the last vhapter, AND THANKS FOR ALL THE COMMENTS AND FOLLOWS AND FAVORITES, I LOVE YOU ALL! Plus, I didn't check the grammar issues again, sorry!

-Mari

Phil turns his head and sees Jason. He's standing there, smiling to himself. He's proud of what he's done. Of course it was Jason who put the wrong name in there.

"What do you want?" Phil asked and stood up. He glanced at Dan, who was already up and looked horrified, and then back to Jason. A bunch of Jason'd friends came to watch what was happening. A part of them probably knew what was going on, and a part of them didn't. A part of them were smiling, a part of them looked just confused.

"You're so stupid, did you know that?" Jason asked and took a few steps towards Phil

Dan stared at the scene, terrified, scared. His panic attack was starting to form again and he took a few steps backwards. He still didn't like it when people stared at him. He made a quick decision and disappeared around the corner. He finally found the doors of the school, and he ran through them. He started running, he just wanted to leave that place. But he didn't want to leave Phil. Why did he leave him?

"Why do you do this?" Phil asked. A huge part of their whole school was watching now. He looked behind him again and saw that Dan wasn't there anymore. He was angry now. He wanted to hit Jason. Phil turned around again and stared at Jason straight in the eyes. "What have I done to you? I've always helped you with everything. I've always done whatever you've asked. You wanted girls? I've helped you with that. You wanted beer? I've helped you with that. Whatever the hell you've ever wanted, I've helped you. But now, that I've needed a little bit of understanding from you, I didn't get that. You've always thought you knew what I want, when I want and how I want it. Or who I love. But you never actually asked me what I want or who I love. And now, that one person that I want, the person that I love, is gone, thanks to you!" Phil shouted. He realized what he had just said, but he didn't care anymore. He didn't care who knew about it, he was tired of pretending.

"What?" Jason asked and he was confused now.

"Yeah, that's true, I love him!" Phil shouted and pointed the place where Dan had been. "I love Dan! I love Daniel freaking Howell! And because of you, he's gone. Fuck you", Phil said and turned around. He walked away from there. He wanted to find Dan, again. He was pretty sure Dan was alrady out of the building, walking towards his home.

Dan stopped running and tried to catch hs breath. He wasn't sure why he wanted to go back. He wasn't sure why he wanted to hug Phil right now. He just had a feeling that Phil could make it all go away. That Phil could make him feel alright again. Dan tried to calm his breath again. He looked around, and realized he wasn't far from his home. If he could get home, he could get his pills and feel better again.

"Dan?" Dan heard Phil's voice again and he shut his eyes. He thought he was hallucinating. "Are you having a panic attack?" Phil asked and suddenly his hand was on Dan's shoulder. Dan nodded, keeping his eyes shut.

"I-I need my medicine", Dan mumbled. He pushed Phil away, even though he wanted him closer. He opened his eyes, but he didn't want to look at Phil. He stared at the ground. "I-I need t-to go", Dan continued and started walking towards his house again. He heard Phil walking behind him, but he didn't care. He just wanted his medicine. He got to his door and opened it. He left it open so that Phil could follow him. He walked upstairs to his room and opened his bureau and took a little bottle out of it. He sat on his bed and took two pills. He swallowed the quickly and then he looked up at Phil. Phil whut the door behind him and carefully sat down on the bed next to Dan.

"How are you feeling?" Phil asked as Dan was still trying to calm his breath.

"Better", Dan admitted and leaned on Phil's shoulder. "Better now that you're here", he continued with a half-smile. Phil smiled too.

"Do you wanna talk?" Phil asked, but Dan shook his head. "I'm sorry, about everything. But I know what I want now. Actually everyone know what I want now", Phil said and laughed a bit.

"Aren't you scared how everyone will react?" Dan asked and looked at Phil.

"Of course I am. How could I not be scared? I'm scared how much Miranda will shout at me, I'm scared of Jason will beat me up. I'm scared will everyone just ignore me or what. But I know I shouldn't be scared at all. 'Cause I have you" Phil said and smiled. He leaned closer to Dan. "'Cause I love you", he added and kissed Dan. He missed those soft lips and brown eyes so much. Dan's hands were immediately around Phil's neck and he was smiling into the kiss.

The boys spend the night kissing, talking, laughing, smoking and listening to music. Dan was happy again and so was Phil. When they lay down on Dan's bed and listened to Coldplay's Fix You, they knew they were perfect for each other.

"Phil?"

"Yes, Dan?"

"I love you."

"I know", Phil said laughing.

"And you know what?"

"What?"

"We should have these kinds of days more often", Dan said and played with Phil's fingers.

"Yeah, we should."