Dan sobs as he stares at himself in the mirror. He runs his fingers through his his brown curly hair and glares bat it in disgust.n The way the curls lay on his head sicken him. The average brown eyes and brown hair. He isn't special, just one person out if billions. Sort of like a tree, one out of billions. There are people like the cherry blossom tree, beautiful and elegant. Or people are like pine trees, tall, strong and calming. Dan is just a small broken tree that no one wants to even look at, and if someone looks his way it is disgusted, sympathetic or confused glances. Dan understands why, he knows he is gross, his plain brown eyes, too round of a race, brown hair, his pudgy stomach and fat legs. His non- symmetrical dimples and his weird placed freckles. 

He stares at himself in the mirror and sees himself glaring at the mirror and watches as the teats roll down his face and drip off his chin. Anger rolls through him as h realizes how useless he is. Before he even thinks, he pulls back his fist and slams it against the mirror. The mirror shattering on impact, the glass and blood fall like rain. Dan collapses to ground onto his knees, wrapping his arms around himself and squeezing his eyes shut as painful sobs and gasps leave his mouth. Dan gives out a scream full of self loathing, pain and anguish. He continues until he can't anymore.

The brown haired man doesn't hear the bathroom door open the reveal a black haired man with stunning blue eyes. He doesn't see Phil's eyes frantically looking around worry filling his eyes. Phil moves over to Dan and couches beside him, and gently pull the sobbing boy against his chest. Phil runs his fingers through Dan's beautiful curly hair and rubs Dan's back, trying to comfort the poor boy. Dan's sobs slow but tears continue falling down his face, getting Phil's shirt soaked, but Phil doesn't mind one bit. 

Phil looks at the broken mirror and at Dan's injured hand that had blood and glass shards in it. He reaches over to the cabinet they were miraculously sitting by, and grabs bandages and tweezers. He cleans Dan's hand, and pulls the glass shards out of Dan's hand. Phil's heart break when the boy lets out a whimper in pain. When he is done, Dan is silent. Phil just rocks them back and forth lightly, and continues rubbing Dan's back.

Dan looks up at Phil with red eyes, and blushed, tear stained, cheeks. Dan gives Phil a small smile. Phil heart stops looking at the beautiful being before him. He places his hands on Dan's face, and starts rubbing the tears away with his thumbs and staring into Dan's caramel brown eyes, "You're so beautiful." Phil says in a trance, even at Dan's worst, Dan looks amazing. Dan smiles a little and and tears fill his eyes once more, "Thank you," He whispers against Phil's chest. "Thank you, Thank you." He repeats again. Phil just hugs him and kisses him on the head, and makes a promise to himself that he will make an see yow beautiful he really is, no matter what it takes.

A/N: Hai guys!!! Thank you so much for reading. I hope you enjoyed! My goal is to update more. Thank you guys again, and as always, I will see you in the next update!! Ba-byeeee