A Daydream Away (A danisnotonfire fanfic)

University Buddy

I snuggle deeper into my brother's sofa. The plush, squishy pillows envelope me and the Snuggie he got in America is wrapped around my body. One of my hands balances my laptop on my knees as the other grips a mug filled with coffee.

I scroll left handedly through my different social media feeds before I finally decide on surfing the web mindlessly.

I set my mug down and balance my laptop with my right hand while I continue scrolling with my left. Soon I hear the sound of keys jangling together and the flat door opens to reveal my brother.

He is only a few years older than my, him being twenty- nine and me being a measley twenty-two. Yet we look very smiliar. His eyes are the same olive green as mine. He has the same Voldemort pale skin as most all Brits. We're both tall, but he is taller, standing at just over 190 centimeters tall. While I, stand at a tad over 155 centimeters tall. Our natural hair is a light brown, but while he has kept his the color of sand, I dyed mine to a deep burgundy, loving how it paired with my green eyes.

"Hello brother dear," I say. He smirks. He walks into our flat and drops his keys onto the counter and dropping his breifcase onto the ground.

"Are you decent?" He asks, looking questioningly at my Snuggie wrapped body.

"No, I'm completely naked and I was just waiting for you to come home so I could show you how sexy I am," I say, rolling my eyes as I leave my comfortable posistion on the sofa to get more coffee.

"Alright you sarcastic twat. Would you mind being seen by other people in that outfit?" He asks, pouring himself his own cup of coffee. I raise my eyebrow at him, but do a quick glance over my outift. Black skinny jeans as a staple, and a Beatles/Doctor Who tee. It's a pale blue shirt with Doctors' 9 through 12 walking across the Abbey Road Beatle's cover.

"Um..... I guess? Why? Who's comin' over?" I ask, perching myself up on the counter as I sip from my mug.

"No one. We're gonna meet up with an old University buddy of mine," He says, loosening his tie.

"Oh god James! I told you last time I met Dave I didn't want to meet any more of your old buddies," I pout.

"Trust me, you'll li....."

Only the last bit is lost as he begins to mumble and walk off. I could kill him when he mumbles. But it's a family trait, as I mumble consistently. My Mum hates me when I do it, and she hates James when he does it.

I sigh and retreave my laptop, deciding to just allow fate to work.

But this is the final time I will meet one of his buddies. I swear.

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I pull the sleeves on my sweatshirt down until they hang over my hands. James raises an eyebrow at my nervous fidgeting but says nothing as we go into the pub to meet James' old friend.

The warm, humid air in here is a stark contrast to the cold, dry air outside. James looks around as I pull of my sweatshirt and tie it around my waist. His eyes asquint as he looks around the bar.

His features relax and his goofy grin breaks into his face.

"There he is! Come on, Colby Cat," He winks, calling me my childhood nickname.

I groan but follow him towards the back of the pub. Sitting alone at a table, is a guy who looks a tad younger than James. His black hair hangs in fringe over his forehead and his piercing blue eyes surveys the room. When they land on James, they light up, along with the grin that apparates on his face.

"James!" He calls, his voice echoing. James laughs and runs over to his friend, tackling him into a bear hug.

"Phil! How have you been?" James booms as her sits down with Phil. I stand back off to the side, not wanting to ruin their bromance. James finally seems to remember I exist and smiles at me.

"Come on, sit down," He says as he waves me over. I smile nervously before biting my lip. I walk over and sit next to James, across from the boy now known as Phil.

"Hello! I'm Phil! It's so nice to meet you after hearing about James brag about you," Phil says, holding out his hand. I take it and shake it, giving him a small smile.

"I'm Nicole. And it's a shame James hasn't introduced us sooner. Most of his old University friends are total creeps and/or just not as polite."

Phil grins.

"Well, now let's catch up. What's been goin' on with you Phillip?" James says as he nudges Phil in the shoudler.

"Well, my best friend Dan and I just moved into a flat here in London together. Our show on BBC Radio has been doing pretty great and our YouTube channels are doing fantastic! How are you doing James?"

"Pretty good. The law firm is doing great, and they are considering making me a member. How about a girlfriend? What about you Phillyboy?" James says with a grin.

"No. None such luck," Phil grins. He turns to me. "What about you?"

"Excuse me?" I ask, nearly choking on the drink I was sipping.

"What have you been up to lately?" He smiles. I let out a small "Oh" and feel my cheeks grow in embarassment.

"Oh, just some piano lessons. Teaching I mean, that's my job. Piano and guitar lessons..... Uh, James and I just moved in together.... So yeah," I say.

Phil's expression coulds over. "You two are dating?" He asks.

Then I really choke on my drink. After composing myself enough to answer, I say, "No! We're brother and sister! I just needed someone to help pay rent! J-Jesus!"

I resort to coughing up the ramining fluid in my lungs as Phil looks embarassed and apologetic.

"So-S-Sorry," He says, his cheeks flushing.

I laugh. "It's fine. People who don't know we're siblings always assume that."

The tension in his shoulders relax and we get back to chatting.

And soon I think I've found my best friend.

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Hey guys!!! This is another fanfic by me and Clary_Wayland :)

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