breakfast. ||| phanfic.

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I stumbled into the flat, still not used to the new apartment and it's layout.
I headed towards Phil's bedroom and opened the door.

I burped, my mouth tasting of beer from only an hour beforehand.

I glared at the clock, it flashed 2 a.m.
I went over to the right side of the bed and collapsed, sighing.

My mind was racing and jumbled thoughts were colliding with one another.