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Phil stays quiet, his lips pressed together, until they’re all sat in their living room, Dan next to Phil on the sofa with far more space between them than they usually have, looking around helplessly. “Just what exactly do you remember?” he asks Dan. “Uh,” makes Dan. “I know my name is Dan. They told me.”
Dan has a ski accident and loses his memory. Phil can't do anything but offer him a home - Dan finds that said home is quite obscure.
Phan, Angst, Romance, Humor, Hurt/Comfort, Explicit, NSFW, Happy Ending, ca. 13 words, finished


















