Phil said goodbye to his mum and they get to the station, it's quiet but few people are around.

Dan feels a vibration, coming from his phone. He pulls it out of his pocket, the cold glass and metal gives his already cold skin goosebumps.
Phil Sent you a snap At 2:38 AM!

Phil: You're asleep but your Gorgeous. (2:38 am)

Dan smiles at it, wondering Why is it coming through now.

The train pulls into the station and they head in. This train is more like the Harry Potter ones, with rooms and sliding doors. They take a room and sit across from each other. Dan plays with the condensation on the window as phil is looking at his phone.

"I think I should just make an offer now"

"W-what?"

"I mean, it's perfect! You like it don't you?"

"Y-yeah but don't you think we should look at it? Like, in the flesh?.."

"Well were on our way to there aren't we?"

"y-yeah.." dan sighs, he slumps his face into his hand and leans on the window. His breath fogging up the glass, a blank slate.

"It's up to you, dan. There are two, Do you want to see the second?.." phil asks, handing his phone out to dan, he glances at it and shakes his head, drawing his attention to the window again

"I like the other one better" he mutters

"Are you okay? Your acting strange.."

"I-I'm fine"

"Is it because of those dreams?.." phil giving dan sympathy, he hates it. The feeling of someone feeling bad for you when their situation has nothing to do with yours, Anyway he already knows about it, surely he knows that it is

"Yes it's because of those stupid dreams! I'm scared to close my eyes, phil. because before you know it, something could happen to either one of us and don't play protective, you're also terrified of that happening so don't p-pretend everything is f-fine" dan starts breaking down, his hands in his face as rivers of tears run down his face. Phil is unsure of what to do, this has hit him in the chest, it aches.

"I- I know I'm not the best, dan. I-i know i never will be. At least let me try, that's the most I can do." Phil says in a broken voice, showing emotion, Pain. He moves across the cabin to dans side, he holds him to his chest. Dan continues crying, Gripping onto Phil's Shirt, not letting go. tries to stop but he can't bring himself to doing so.

"I promise I'll try keep you safe" phil says, hiding his own face in dans hair.

****

He's back in that place. Sleep.

This time it's nothing, Just a dark hallway, the floor covered with a few centimetres of water. At the end,

Phil.

He prepares for the worst. With that, he starts walking towards him. He gets closer, phil opens up his arms and dan runs into him, a collision. He didn't turn into smoke. Dan sighs in relief, holding on tight to him and closing his eyes.

When he opens them, their outside, Phil Looks... different, older. They're both wearing Tux's. They're surrounded by cherrie blossom trees, where is he?

"Do you, Dan, Take Phil to be Your Lawfully wedded Husband?"

"w-wait What-" before he knows it, hes falling, through the ground.
The light from where he was once standing gets smaller and smaller, like he's going to be falling forever, but another light reaches for him, an hand,

dan gets pulled back out of that space, Breathing heavily as he is back in the cabin, he formillierises himself with his surroundings, Phil, asleep holding him. It's dark out. The train will arrive in London at 9:00 am so the open inspection will be open by then.

"p-phil?" Dan asks, lightly pushing the sleeping phil, he opens his eyes slightly

"yeah? Are you okay?.." phil asks, sitting up and yawning.

"t-the bad dreams.. "

"they, stopped".." dan says, playing with his hands,

"Really?.."

"Yeah but their weird now.."

"All dreams are weird"

"But, It's almost like, memory's of, us? But in the future"

"Huh, like what?"

"We were having a wedding.. And you, looked older, But the same, adorable way.... and there were people there, I didn't recognise them"

"Sometimes future events are shown through dreams but not exactly as viewed, Meeting new people and growing older" phil says, playing with Dan's hair,

"Get some more sleep, then we can walk around London for a bit more tomorrow" phil says yawning, laying back in the chair, dan lays on top of him and nuzzles his face into his chest. He can hear phil's heart going crazy fast and his clothes smell nice, like Soft detergent.

"Dan.."

"Dan wake up, we're here" dan opens his eyes slowly, he is still on top of phil. He gets up slowly, looking outside of the window and seeing they're docking in a giant station, he gets excited. They pack their things away and get off the train once it stops moving, heading to the taxi pool, hopping in the closest. Phil gives the address to the house and the car starts moving.

Phil sent you a snap!
Phil: hey

Dan: Yeah?

Phil: guess what

Dan: what?

Phil: that video we made, it's going viral

"Wait what?" Dan asks, phil laughs, showing him his phone.

'PHIL IS NOT ON FIRE'
Rating: 4 1/2 stars
Likes: 106
Dislikes: 0
AmazingPhil 110 subscribers

"Just from one video?" Dan asks, looking at the page, he scoffs at the name AmazingPhil

"Yeah! This is weird, even LonelyGirl15 didn't start off with this many viewers.. I don't think.." phil laughs at dans wonder, but before they knew it the car pulls out front of a few town houses, the street covered with a canopy of Oak trees.

They get out, grabbing everything from where they were sitting and pay the driver. Dan looks around the street, it's somewhat quiet but also not completely empty, a few people walking dogs. They walk up the stairs to an open inspection sign, so they walk in, walking up 2 flights of stairs and to the open door,

"Ah! You must be Howell and Lester?" A woman landlord asks as they walk in the fist floor.

"Yes that's us"

"Okay so before you fully agree to the Offer, you should look around" dan shoots a glare at phil, He already made an offer.

"Okay thankyou" phil says, they pass her and walk up the small stairs, it's a carpeted hallway, 2 doorways at the other and and one in front of them. They look in, it's a lounge. Nothing but A chandelier from the ceiling and a fireplace.

"I can't believe you put in an offer anyway"

"We might not have had a chance if we hadn't and I said it's not official yet"

"You're lucky I love it so far"

Ahead of the lounge doorway is a stairway to a small extra bedroom or study, a tree can be seen from outside it's only window. It's the same as the one Dan's tree house was built on, It's Branches leading outwards, connecting with other trees, a Bond.

They walk down the hall to a glass door, the kitchen, it has a window that doubles as a fire escape. Dan walks down the the fork doorways. He opens the right one. It's a dark room, only an old piano in it, his heart pounds in his ears, louder and louder as he looks at it. His parents made him get lessons,

"they aren't here anymore, dan" dan mumbles to himself. He pulls up the cover to expose the keys. Old and cracked. He presses down on one of the keys, it makes an out of tune noise, Dans nose scrunches up at it. He plays a scale on it, his mind goes to a place of concentration, fingers gliding across the keys,

"You play?" Phil asks, dan jumps, slamming his hand on the keys and quickly covering the piano back up,

"U-uh yeah.."

"It sounded beautiful" phil compliments,

"I guess this will be your room"

"Can I look at yours?" Dan asks, phil laughs and nods, they head to the room next to it, it has a old wicker bed inside.

"What do you think?"

"I feel like I want to live here with you"

"For how long?"

"Forever"

to be continued..