I pull my luggage up the stair case to my brother and Dan's flat. My hair is all over and I'm in leggings and a flannel shirt, not the best outfit to meet someone in, but, oh well. They will have to deal with it, I will have to get them a coffee or something to make up for it. I knock on the door, wait a few moments, and knock again, I guess nobody is home. I turn around and start down the stares as I hear my brothers voice.
"Violette? Violette!" Phil calls, I stop and turn, looking at him.
"Phillip why didn't you answer the door?" I question and start up the stairs.
"Well, me and Dan-"
"Dan and I."
"Fine Dan and I, were trying to cook for you to welcome you, it was Dan's Idea, but we kind of failed so we have pancakes and burnt toast and bacon." He explains. I smile and sigh.
"You should know better Phil. The only things you can make are desserts. At least there is food not charred remnants, right? Right?!?!??!" I say and pat his shoulder and walk in the door, the flat looks pretty much how I expected, but much cleaner.
"She's here Daniel!" Phil shouts from behind me standing on his toes, thought I don't know why, I'm much shorter than him. Dan runs from the kitchen in a pink ruffled apron, fixing his fringe, adorable... wait, what?
"Hey, I'm Dan" he pants and holds out his hand doubled over. I giggle and shake his hand lightly.
"Hi I'm Violette ... nice apron." I smirk and relese his hand.
"Where is my room? I ask eager to unpack.
"Back here." Phil says leading me to a room I've never seen in their videos it is all white and purple striped, odd. I like it. A lot.
"Do you like it?" Dan asks, he seems awful eager to please.
"I painted it myself!" He continues, I wonder why he might want to impress me. I'm only his flatmate's sister. Nothing special.
"I really like it! It's cool, but the blinds could be opened."I say exitedly, smiling as I open the blinds, I hope I can eat soon.
Dan's P.O.V (when she knocks)
Holy shit! She's here, I hope she likes the flat, I woke up at 6:00 AM to start cleaning and cooking, damn it, I sound like a housewife. Oh well as long as she likes it here. I hope she does... I don't know why I want to impress her so much, but when Phil showed me her picture I felt a compulsion to sing, I know it sounds cliche and cheesy, but too bad. As I finish burning the bacon, on accident of course I hear Phil yell,
"She's here Daniel!"
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