Dadam (Anti-Phan) - Behind Closed Doors.

Title: Dadam (Anti-Phan) - Behind Closed Doors.
Author: Phan-Sooriginal
Warnings: none,I think

As I walk into the room, checking if Phil was okay, my heart stopped for a second I saw him sat there comforting Phil. It made my blood boil the way he thinks he can just swan in Phils life and help him.
I wait outside while that twat talks to Phil like he's know him for years. As the clock ticks unconsciously by, and people walking round aimlessly, the door opens after what seem like days. And I see Adam stood there looking gorgeous, why did he have to look so damn good, anger fills my body as I marched towards him.
I wispered to Phil I needed a few seconds to talk to Adam, he didn't fully understand why, but he knew I had something important to say.
"Adam!"
"Yes, Dan.. right?"
"Yeah," Why did he have to be so fucking nice. "Can I talk to you for a second?"
"Sure, but be quick. I've got a patient in 10 minutes"
I sighed heavily, and started my rant and this twat, "Why do you think you can just walk in here and make everything better again, when you can't, you think you're all perfect with you're bright green eyes," I noticed my voice hitched and there was nothing I could do about it.. "and you're blonde hair, and you're accent, that fucking accent. You make me so angry, I hate you so much, why can you help Phil and I can't; it's so unfair, you don't even fucking know him, and now you're taking him away from me!" He came up to me and held me,
"Hush, hush, I'm not trying to take Phil away from you, I just want to help him, I promise. I know it's unfair, but you can still help him, by being there for him. I can tell you love him, and tell him before it's too late."  I hated how I came in here angry about to punch him in the face, but now I'm holding him like there is no tomorrow. I gaze at his face, noticing how beautiful he really was, his cheekbones, the fairness of his skin, his thick black frames hiding the most purest of green eyes. I lent forwards, his chocolate lynx body spray filling up my nose. Getting lost in Adam. His lips slowly touching mine. "I'm not allowed to do this."
"I'm not your patient."  
"But Phil is."
"Please.." With that his trembling lips he kissed me again, smiling in to the embrace, we stayed like that for what seemed like years. "I need to go, Phil will wonder where I am." When I mentioned Phil guilt flooded our eyes, we aren't doing anything wrong but it felt morally wrong.
"Okay," He replied with another kiss "Can I have your phone?"
"Sure..." He messed about with my phone. For a bit before giving it back. I walked out the room, giving Phil a small smile. I checked facebook, I had one inbox,
Adam Young: call me x
I checked my contacts, Adam Young
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Oh god, what do I type...