-- Saturday 5:30--
Phil was already at dan's house. Sitting inside of his room on one of dan's black and white zig zagged beanbags as dan's face lightened up when he heard his doorbell ring; knowing exactly who it was.
"PHIL OH MY GOD DON'T EMBARRASS ME INFRONT OF MY GIRLFRIEND, OKAY?"
dan yelled as he made his way down the spiral staircase inside of his well structured home. he reached the door as he opened it . Fixing up his hair abit in the hallway mirror before turning to the door and slowly opening it . Then flinging the door open at the sight of you standing infront of the door as he smiled and leaned against the door frame ; trying to impress you and look 'hella rad ' and cool .
You stared over at him, then looked up at him with an 'are you fucking serious' face. he made you giggle by the way he was positioned so awkwardly against the door frame , smiling over to your lover before you snickered and took a step into the house, pushing dan's shoulders and watching him topple over since his balance was not that great as he was leaning against the door.
"Dan you're so lame oh my god"
You muttered before smirking down at him, laying your bag down onto the table top beside the both of you as you then leant over and helped dan up by offering your hand to the flustered brunet that was on the floor.
Dan grinned up at you before making his blush dissapear as he reached to grab your hand. instead of helping himself up with it, he pulled you down so that you were now on top of your sexy son of a bitch boyfriend. Dan giggles to the sound of your weird 'AAAH' as you stumbled down onto him. He layed on the cold marble tiled floors , letting you have your back against his chest and his arms around your stomach ; the area right under your boobs because dan was a little twat who loved every inch of your body and soul. He smiled as he layed your beautiful blonde-Gold hair against his shoulder . Murmuring to you as he stared up at the ceiling
"PPFTTT. I'm lame ? Says the one who sings to Grease the musical in the shower, migaaaaaaaaaylaah"
You blushed hard as you also stared up at the ceiling and called dan a 'little shit' in your head . Turning over so that your back was no longer pressed against his chest as he smiled and chuckled abit. you crawled up so that your face and his face was aligned . Holding and squishing his two cheeks together as his hands now moved down to hold the area of your waist just above your butt. You were just about to lean down and insult him for singing to hairspray (the musical) in the bathtub ,and then kiss him before a loud gasp came from the staircase.
Phil was staring across at the two of you on the floor as he faked to be surprise and faked to be shocked. Gasping sarcastically before he chuckled and grunted across. Phil had been making the most weird ass inhuman voices from upstairs due to him losing all of the mario kart races he played against computer opponents , holding the wii remote in his hand as he murmured across loud enough for the both of you ( you & Dan) to hear.
"Daaaaaaannnn~ come back to bed , who's that , your sister?"
Phil teased dan as he made that statement. Phil obviously knew who you were , except he had never met you irl before. Dan had showed him the conversations that he had with you through : skype, snapchat, imessage, text message and emails. He smiled over as he pretended to be gay with dan ; only to tease dan.
--part one end--
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mikaylah x dan howell.
Randomeyyy i wrote this for a friend of mine called mikaylah or "migaylah" but feel dree to replace her name to yours ^_^