~A few weeks later~

His long arms wrap around my shoulders and he holds me tight. I return the hug, sliding my arms around his waist and place my head on his chest.

"I'm going to miss you so much, Y/N."

I smile and hold back tears. "I'll miss you to, Philly." (haha, tricked you! It's Phil! Unless you're smart and didn't fall for it.... Sad face :( )

"Not as much as you'll miss Dan," I look up to see him smirking and gently smack his arm.

"I'll miss you both equally." I release Phil and turn to Dan. He pulls me into a tight embrace and sways us side to side. I don't want to let go, and I don't think he does either.

"I'll miss you so much." I hear him sniff.

"I'll miss you, too. But when you get back, we can spend as much time as you want together."

He nods and before letting go he says, "Promise to stay safe and Skype whenever you can."

He kisses my forehead and lets go. I hear him mutter something. I doubt he actually said what I think he said. And if he did, it wasn't meant in that way. I know that for a fact.

They walk off, not looking back once. I turn around and walk out to find a cab.

When I get home, I crawl into bed and cry. It won't be forever, but it will feel like it. And I'll miss them like crazy. They're my first real friends. I can trust them with anything and talk to them about anything without shame. Well, except my feelings for Dan..

Dan's POV

I softly place my lips on her forehead, kissing it and release her. I don't mean to say it, but it just comes out. "I love you." And I mean it. I love her to bits. I don't know how I will last so long without her. She doesn't hear it though and Phil and I walk away to board the plane.

I will admit, I let a few tears loose. I don't look back at Y/N in fear that the tears will fall harder.

We get on the plane and I think of her. She's all I can think about, no matter what I do to distract myself from her.

After a few hours, I begin to feel sleepy. I drift off to sleep with her on my mind.

Your POV

The plane takes off, but doesn't make it that far. The engine blows while it's airborne, only a few hundred metres off the ground. It starts plummeting down to the ground below.

And all I can do is stare in horror. In that plane are my two best friends. One who is basically a brother to me. And the other who I love with all my heart. And I cry.

I don't want to watch, but I can't take my eyes off the plane holding two people I love dearly falling from the sky.

And then, it crashes and it's all over.

I wake up, drenched in sweat. I must've fallen asleep. I check my phone. Three in the morning. I grab my MacBook and turn it on.

Before I do anything else, I get an incoming call on Skype. And guess who?

Dan.

I quickly answer and turn the bedside lamp on so he can actually see my face.

"Oh, thank God you two are alive. I literally just had the worst nightmare and woke up scared that your plane had actually crashed!"

Dan chuckles. "Hello to you, too." I blush a little and mumble a quick hello back. Dan's face soon fills with concern as he takes a better look at me. "That dream must've been pretty terrible."

I'm confused for a little and take a closer look at my camera. Tear drops slowly slide down my cheeks and my eyes are red and puffy. Probably from crying earlier. I lightly chuckle and wipe my face.

"It was horrifying! I miss you two a lot."

He smiles warmly. "We've only been gone a few hours."

"But that feels like forever ago." And it's true. He blushes and looks down to hide it, smiling a little.

The rest of our call is just small talk. Phil joined in a little while ago after having a nap.

We decide to let each other sleep for a while. I have to get up for work again in a few hours, but thankfully I slept most of today anyway.

I have no trouble getting to sleep. Because I know they're safe. And I had no more nightmares knowing that.