Phil woke up far too late, just before noon, and stayed in bed for around an hour and was only forced out of bed by a loud knock at the door. He got out of bed wearing only Star Wars pyjama bottoms.

As soon as Phil opened his door Chris walked straight in and made himself at home.

"Hi, Chris." Phil made his way over to the sofa he was sprawled out on.

"Hey," Chris said nonchalantly.

"Do you have a reason to be here?" Phil quizzed.

"Yeah." He grimaced, "I just saw Dan..." He paused as if to give Phil time to prepare himself.

"Right?" Phil laughed shortly.

"He was with a cute guy, like I don't know who he was but, yeah" he sighed empathetically.

"Oh," Phil said, that's all he could manage, "oh, right."

Phil swallowed, trying to rid himself of the lump in his throat. He didn't know why he was getting so sad. Dan cheated on him. But he apologised. He was an idiot. But he was amazing. Dan wasn't his. But God, did he wish he was.