Dan wasn't sure of what to do. Could he really just go inside this diner and tell this guy - who doesn't know him - that he loves him?

No.

He couldn't.

So how was he gonna do this?

Dan sighed and took a step inside the almost empty diner. The bell on the door jingled and Dan made his way to a table.

He sat down quickly, looking around, but not seeing his love.

Dan felt a sadness build up in his chest. Maybe it was about time for him to stop looking.

The bell on the door jingled again, and Dan turned his head to see who came in.

God, he was gorgeous... Dan could stare at him all day and be content.

But the brunette's eyes widened. It was his love.

How cliche!

Dan quickly looked away, blushing - he couldn't just stare forever.

His love went into the kitchen, (Dan presumed) to start working.

Dan looked up when someone approached his table.

His love was breathtaking.

And standing at his table.

Dan blushed, and his love began speaking. "Hi, my name is..."

Dan met his gaze and the two were speechless for a moment.

Phil thought this boy looked familiar. It was strange.

"Phil. My name is Phil. I'll be your waiter today."

Dan felt a pain in his head. He clutched it, cringing and wincing.

"Are you alright?" Phil asked, a bit panicky. He touched Dan's shoulder and the pain started to go away.

Dan nodded. "Yes, thank you." He blushed.

"Good," Phil said, smiling. "Now... What can I get for you?"

"Pancakes and tea, by chance?"

"Of course. Traditional pancakes or?"

"The chocolate chip ones with strawberries and whipped cream."

"Okay. What kind of tea?"

"Irish breakfast tea."

"Alright, coming right up."

Dan smiled, and Phil returned it.

"Say, you look awfully familiar..."

Dan blushed again. "Oh?"

"Yeah, it's weird."

"Oh."

"But not in a bad way!"

Dan chuckled. "Well then, thanks..."

"Yeah... I'll just, um... go get your food."

Dan chuckled again and nodded, and Phil scurried off into the kitchen.

Now Dan just wasn't sure... just what exactly to do.

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Not much of a chapter but eh. Here. ♡

Ily guys.