Helping Hand | Phil

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Today is the day. The day you finally move into your flat. You recently just moved out of the United States, and into England. You wore black skinny jeans, with a flowy light blue tee shirt and matching converse.

You took a cab to your apartment, with the truck full of your stuff close behind you. You smiled as you took a look at your new apartment building , that you share with other people.

You helped the poor men unload all of your crap off of the truck. They declared having their money before they helped you place your stuff in your Flat.

"Run for it Harold" One yelled at the other. They took off, leaving you with your stuff to carry up two flights. By Yourself.

"How kind of them to help me" You said. Only now, you realize how cold it is. You huff, bending down to grab the first box. That happened to have your laptop, Chargers, pictures, and other small items. You huffed your way upstairs.

You set the box down, with a happy sigh. You unlocked your door, taking your first glimpse of your flat.

'Such a cute home' you thought to yourself. The door opened behind you. You turned to see the one and only
Phil Lester.

Of course you were a phangirl. How could you not? You first started watching his videos for as long as you could remember. Then watching dans too when they made the first 'Phil is not on fire' .

"Ah, So you're the new neighbor" Phil smiled at you. You gladly returned the smile.

"I guess, but who knew I'd be so lucky to live next to my idols" you said.

"You must be a phangirl" Phil chuckled. You nodded,

"Indeed I am. But I should go fetch the rest of my stuff before people think it's for free" You put the box you had just brought up in front of the door, holding it open as wide as it go go.

"Would you like a hand with all that?" He asked, making you turn around before you could head down the stairs.

"That would be wonderful!" You smiled. Turning back to go down the stairs.

"Dan! Could you do a favor for me?!" You heard Phil call into his room as you walked down the stairs

You soon exited the door, having the cold air rush in. You had forgotten how cold it was, considering you were wearing a tee shirt. You went to grab the furthest box away. Which, happened to be the heaviest. Then the door opened again. You looked up, seeing Phil then Dan.

"Hello Again" Phil smiled. You returned the smile then tried picking up the box.

"Oh, how silly of me. My names Y/N by the way" you said with a smile.

"And I'm Dan" Dan smiled, then Phil had whispered something into his ear. Dan laughed at his comment.

You used all your might to pick up the box. You actually picked it up. But not for long. You took a couple of steps almost loosing your balance.

Phil supported you from behind [no naughty thoughts reader.. tsk tsk] while Dan took the box. You smiled back at Phil, who was still behind you with a smile on his face as well.

"Would one of you lovebirds be so kind to open the door? Thank you" Dan said plainly. You and Phil both laughed at his comment. You went to open the door for Dan.

-- After moving everything upstairs --

You sighed with relief as everything was in your flat. Still in boxes. But still in your flat.

"Hey, Y/N! would you like to hang out at our place. We can get to know each-other better" Dan suggested. Phil was up for it, and you responded with a nod. You headed over there, with the two boys ahead of you.

They asked you simple questions like 'What's your full name?' or 'What's your favorite color?' . Sometimes spontaneous questions like 'What was the last food you ate?'.

It was soon 2:30am , and Dan had gone to bed an hour ago. So it was just you and Phil awake.

"Hey Y/N" Phil said, still continuing to look up at the ceiling.

"Yes Phil?" You say, continuing to look at him. With a smile planted on your face. You notice him sitting up, you look away. Then look back, pretending like you've been looking the opposing way the whole time.

"You know, I feel like I've known you for ages. Although, it's been a few hours" Phil continues, he adjusts himself so he's sitting upright.

"But, do you think we could ever be more than friends?" He asks, a smirk forming on his face.

"It's quite possible"

A/N
Thanks for reading, don't forget to request if you want. [yes it can be anyone from bands/YouTube/ext.] thanks for BacktotheFuturelover for inspiring me to write :3 . anyways, bye for now :))

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