Chapter One

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Dan's POV~

" God damnit Phil, you left the fridge open." Phil's always been kind of careless, but he seems to always make up for it. Like one time, we forgot to turn off the AC before we went to bed, so the next day he bought me coffee and dinner.

"I'm sorry. I must have gotten a drink last night and forgot to shut it." Phil's always been a mid-night snacker.

"It's okay. Hey, are we still going to Tyler's party? I heard its going to be the bomb.." I knew Phil hated when I used word like that, but it was actually really cute when he gets irritated. He's just cute in general.. WHAT THE HELL AM I SAYING. Phil is my best friend. He is not cute, and I don't have feelings for him.....

"Dan, please never use the word 'bomb' again, and yes we are still gong to Tyler's party." He giggled, and honestly I melted. Phil was so damn adorable, i just couldn't. What am I saying? No, lets just ignore these awkward feelings and get ready.

"I'm going to go get ready. Leave in an hour?"

"Sure" Phil smiled.

Phil's POV~

Dan is really great, and I really enjoy living with him, but I feel like things are changing. He looks at me different, and I don't like that. Dan's always been my everything, and every since I told him about my scars, he looks and talks to me differently. Fuck Phil, you're over thinking again. It'll be okay. Just get ready, go to the party, and have a good time.

I quickly shower and set out my clothes for the party. A red and black flannel, black skinny jeans, and a pair of converse. Lets just say, I keep it classy. My hair was a mess, so I quickly combed and styled it. I felt I looked presentable, so I decided to go to the lounge.

"Dan?" I yelled down our hallway. "Are you ready to leave yet?" Dan always takes forever to get ready, but its okay. He always looks great.

"In a minute." I heard him coming down the hall and when he entered the doorway, I couldn't help but smile.

"I think someone copied my look." Dan giggled. He was wearing a blue flannel, black skinny jeans, and vans. God he always looked perfect.

"Maybe a little. Are you ready Phil?"

"Yeah, just let me grab my phone." He rolled his eyes as I ran to the kitchen to get it off the breakfast bar.

"Now are you ready." I could tell he was being extremely sarcastic.

"Yes mum..." We both laughed and were out the door on the way to Tyler's party...


< Ayeee, sorry if this Fan Fiction is kinda sucky. Its my first Dan and Phil, but i'm excited. I hope you enjoy it!>


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