A/N: do you guys want another part of this? I kinda like it so I made another part.
"Hello?" Phil asked into the phone.
It had been ringing, and for a split second, Phil prayed it was Dan.
"Oh, h-hey Phil."
His prayers had been answered. The brown-eyed cutiepie had, sure enough, rang Phil's phone.
"Hey, you finally woke up!" Phil exclaimed.
Dan chuckled: "It was about time. My clock said yes but my body said no. I really just needed some medicine."
Phil gave a hearty laugh. "Well I'm free all afternoon if you care to hang out," he said. Phil really wanted Dan to hang out with him.
"I might be able to, but I don't have a car. I normally borrow my brother's, but this happened to be the one time he chose to use it, of course," Dan replied.
Phil smiled, "I can come pick you up from your house. Good thing I have a car."
The two laughed, finishing with sighs. "Well, I'll be over in an hour. Get some clothes on, pretty boy. I wanna take you somewhere," Phil said.
"Okay, I can't wait!" Dan replied, but Phil had already hung up to fix himself up. Dan could hardly control his excitement.
What was he to wear? Surely Phil was going to look handsome... Dan wanted to go to equal measures. This guy he had met, and wanted to get closer to... he didn't want his second impression to make him out to be a slob.
Dan concluded that he was going to wear a white button-down shirt with a tie, some tight black skinny jeans, and a leather jacket. Then he concluded once more that he officially looked like a hot mess. The blacks didn't even match!
Before he had time to decide on something different, Phil was at Dan's doorstep, ringing the doorbell. Dan gulped. I am ridiculous!
He did, though, go to answer the door, and opened it wide to reveal a handsome Phil. No, handsome was too mediocre a word to describe him... sexy or intriguing would be more like it.
"Whoa, you look stunning! Ready to go?
