fic: Smile Even Though You’re Sad
title: smile even though you’re sad
word count: 2700
description: dan is the son of a rich man, unwillingly studying business in London who wanders into a gallery looking for some quiet, and instead finds the happy-go-lucky owner with a camera around his neck, the nicest smile he’s ever seen and a knack for knowing exactly what to say.
a/n: thought i’d post a little mid-week fic to perk you up if you need some, erm, perking…?
read on ao3 here if you prefer.
“They gave me the designer clothes, the trust fund and the private education and they told me to be happy.”
“And are you?”
The steel of Dan’s gaze softens. He ruffles his hair a little and a single curl still manages to dangle across his forehead.
“You know, Phil, you’re the first person to ask me that.”