Phil sighed out as the music kept blaring in his ears. He just wanted to go home or anywhere else, really.

Dan sat with him, looking at all the blue objects in the room -those were the most interesting- but mostly Phil's eyes. Phil's eyes were like a sea and Dan was drowning in them.

Phil kept thinking about their kiss and every time he caught Dan looking at him, he blushed.

The two of them weren't talking, just sitting beside each other, drinking water or soda.

"Do you want to go somewhere else?" Phil asked Dan after a few moments. Dan nodded and they both exited Tyler's house.

Phil took Dan to the bridge by Tyler's house. Phil climbed up on the edge and was walking on the ledge thing. Dan climbed up as well.

"Hey Dan, look," Phil said, pointing to the sun setting in the horizon. Dan smiled although it was nothing special because it all looked the same to him.

Phil stood behind Dan, putting his hands on Dan's waist just as the wind began to blow.

Dan stuck his arms out, and it made them very much look like Jack and Rose from Titanic.

"This is nice," Phil breathed, resting his chin on Dan's shoulder. Dan smiled and sighed contentedly.

"Yeah," Dan agreed.

Phil slightly turned Dan around and pulled him closer, their chests touching. Phil leaned in slightly, and Dan did the same, letting their lips touch.

It was like heaven for Phil. He wondered if Dan felt the same way.

When they broke apart, Dan opened his eyes.

The first thing to catch his eye were the red roses by the end of the bridge.

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Well. The walking dead is gonna be on soon sooo another short chapter. Sorry