Don’t imagine Dan flying to the Bahamas for his own holiday while Phil has his family holiday.
Don’t imagine Dan and Phil immediately missing each other, as they can’t handle being apart for more than a few minutes.
Don’t imagine Phil begging and pleading an already lonely Dan to fly back to Florida and stay with him.
Don’t imagine Dan caving and catching the next flight back to Orlando, after only being there for but a few hours.
Don’t imagine Dan and Phil not caring about the wasted money they (from their joint savings because they’re married) spent from the extra flights Dan took and the unused nights at the Bahamian hotel because all that really matters to them is that they’re together.
Don’t imagine Dan deciding to fuck with the phandom a bit simply because he’s bored sitting in the Nassau airport waiting for the delayed flight back to Orlando.
Do not imagine Phil greeting Dan with open arms and a huge hug when he returns back to Orlando, simply because even after only a few hours they miss each other so much.
And definitely don’t imagine Dan staying for the entire Lester family holiday not only because the fabric of each of their universes rips each time they’re apart, but also because Dan truly is a part of the family now.