Chapter 1: Typical-ish Day

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Dan's P.O.V.

#Phan. The hashtag I usually scroll through on Tumblr. Edits, fake tweets, drawings, you name it. The Phandom can create it. Most of them are either proof that me and my roommate Phil are in a relationship, or edits that show we are. The truth is, we aren't in a relationship. We're just best friends.

I can see why people ship us so much. I mean, we do couple type things...well sorta.

Back in 2009 was when we were the most...how should I say this...romantic. We still weren't together together, but I think you get the idea. We're like romantic-ish BFFLs.

Best friends. Best friends since 2009. It's amazing how fast time can fly. I was just a nobody with no friends, until I met Phil. He changed my life. And soon I would learn, I signed up for more than I bargained for.

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Present Time

Dan's P.O.V.

As I sat on the couch lazily scrolling through Tumblr, I look up and notice Phil making breakfast, eggs. Even though he is lactose intolerant, he still enjoys eggs every once in a while.
"Philllll?" I moan in my lazy voice.
"What is it, Daniel the Maniel?"
"Shut up, um...small favor?"
Phil turns around holding the spatula in a sassy way. "Do you want eggs too?"
"Pshhhhh whattt nooo! Why would you think.." I end my sarcastic voice, "Yes." Phil laughs and throws in another egg.

When Phil was almost done, he looked back at me,
"You're welcome by the way. I could just make this extra egg for me." he remarks.
"No, you're too nice. You wouldn't do that." I say back. It was true though.
"Well...um...shut up." he says bringing over a plate of eggs and a slice of toast for me.
"Thank you sugar cakes." I tease him.
"Eff you." he says taking his apron off.
I laugh, "You're so innocent Phil!"
"I have a spatula!" he threatened, "I'm not afraid to use it!"
"Oookayyy..." I say returning back to Tumblr. He wouldn't hurt a fly.

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About an hour later, we were both in our browsing positions on different sides of the couch. Suddenly, Phil panicked.
"Is today Sunday?!?"
"Yeah."
"I have to do a live show!" he says going to YouNow.
"It's only 1 Phil. You can wait."
"I'm gonna do it now. Let me just tweet it out." he says. As he's tweeting, he asks, "Wanna join me?"
"And this is my cue to leave." I say, going into my room. I didn't look good today, and I wanted to continue my browsing. Maybe next time Phil. Maybe next time.

Phil' P.O.V.

I tweet out:

Hey guys! Live show in about 20 minutes! Stay tuned my little lions! Rawr! 🐯

I then go in my room and get ready. I throw on the Dan and Phil purple shirt (#spon) and some skinny jeans. I re-straighten a little bit of my hair, and I am good to go.

As I leave my room, I go over to Dan's.
"You sure you don't wanna join?"
"No, I look like shit today." Dan says.
"Okay! The people wanna see you though."
"Maybe in a bit..." he says focusing on his screen. Geez. That's all he ever does these days... I think to myself.

I go back in the lounge and turn on YouNow. Soon I have 12k viewers. I start my broadcast with a classic,
"Hey guys!"

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A/N HELLLLOOOOOO EVERYBODY! Welcome to my new boookkkkkk! I love Dan and Phil, so I couldn't resist. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the future this book has to give, and I'm sorry this chapter sucked and was super short. I'm bad at writing first chapters, so yeahhhh. Also, I will be updating this book every other day so WOOHOO! Get excited for that! Anndddd the days I don't update, I'll be updating my O2L fanfic: Adopted by O2L. So if you wanna read that as well, you get basically a new update EVERY DAY! 😱😱 Okay imma gooo so goodbyeee and don't die...craft.

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