PHILS POV
I hummed History Maker as I made Dan and I our breakfast-
'Oh my god!' Dan yelled from upstairs
'Dan?! Baby is everything okay? Are you hurt?' I shouted up the stairs
'Yeah but Phil, look out the window!' I relaxed and looked out the window
'Holy crap! Is this even real?! I cried. Snowflakes fell to the ground, creating a thick and fluffy layer of snow. This is amazing! Snow, In London!
'I know right!' Dan ran down the stairs and enveloped me in his arms. At least he was in a good mood. Dan hates hospitals.
'Haha hey there you!' I exclaimed, smiling. 'You have emerged!' I turned around and wrapped my arms around his waist happily 'I love you Dan' He would need all the support he could get.
'I love you too Phil' He said sweetly. We continued to snuggle like this for awhile and I forgot all about the food. Ohwell.
DANS POV
I buried my face into his chest as he called the taxi
'Phil?'
'Yeah?'
'I'm...scared...'
'Don't be. All they're going to do is take the bandages off.'
'I know..'
'I'll stay with you 'till the day I die okay?'
'Thankyou, Phil. I love you'
'I love you too' he gave me a little squeeze, reassuring me and he got in the taxi. We drove through the sparkling snow. The giant hospital loomed above us as though we were peasants. We thanked and paid the driver and entered the huge building. Phil squeezed my hold hands.
'Lets do this' He said to me. I nodded.
'Lets do this'
