Dan sat at the desk in his room browsing through his twitter feed. He realized that his bedroom door had been left open from when he first entered, which slightly pissed him off but he didn't quite mind. He peered over to the doorway only to notice that Phil had been standing in it with his his left elbow leaned against one side and a cup of coffee in his right hand.
"Jesus Christ, Phil. How long have you been there?" Dan asked, startled a bit.
"Not long," Phil replied flatly, taking a swig of his morning brew. "Five, maybe ten minutes."
"You've been staring at me for ten minutes?" Dan's eyes widened.
"Could've been ten, Dan. Not sure. Time stops when I look at you." Phil replied, smirking as Dan's face lit up.
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Imagines
FanfictionThis "book" will probably never be finished, I'll be adding several Dan x Phil or (Y/N) x Dan/Phil imagines to this so. Keep watch!
