nobody _ pml + djh

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phil howell: its been 45 years gorgeous

dan howell: since what?

phil howell: you first messaged me
phil howell: all those years ago

dan howell is typing...
dan howell: u remembered the date?

phil howell: of course i did beautiful

dan howell: we were such stupid teenagers back then

phil howell: cant have been that stupid
phil howell: i was clever enough to fall in love with the most beautiful man the world has ever seen

dan howell: do you know what?

phil howell: what?

dan howell: one day when u told me i was beautiful, i actually started to believe you

phil howell: IM SO HAPPY

dan howell: you make me so happy

phil howell: i can see your cute little dimple
phil howell: and your perfect teeth
phil howell: and your pretty lips

dan howell: im so glad i asked chris for your number

phil howell: so am i
phil howell: can i ask you something?

dan howell: obviously

phil howell: why did you?

dan howell: ask for your number?

phil howell: well yeah, what made u want to talk to me

dan howell: you want the story?

phil howell: if you want to tell it

dan howell: well here goes

many moons ago (46 years ago)

dan's pov
"what's phil lester like?" i ask my friend chris. he was sat next to me on a bench outside our school, destroying a bag of crisps.

i, however, was staring at the boy i fell in love from afar.

his black hair, such a sharp contrast to his creamy white skin. his rose lips, constantly curved up in a smirk. and his eyes.

jesus christ, his eyes.

they felt like the moment you fall into cold water, that crisp sensation of being shaken awake. the bright blue irises made any glance he made feel like an intense glare.

he was so different, it was beautiful.

"he's cool, i guess. why?" chris stares at me quizzically.

i shrug, turning away.

"no reason."

"that's bullshit, you do everything for a reason. i think you forget i've known you for 5 years." chris says.

i sigh, looking down at my hands.

"i just think he's pretty, that's all." i mutter.

"you haven't even spoke to him, well not since that time you-." chris says, beginning to laugh at the embarassing memory. however, it was sadly true.

"i know but i just... like him." i cut him off, muttering again, still avoiding chris's stare.

"well... yeah, you'd probably like him. here, i'll give you his number and you can see how things go from there." chris suggests.

my heart rate increases rapidly as i nod, already grabbing my phone.

end of flashback

phil howell is typing...
phil howell: chris had no idea what he was setting up

dan howell: he dosent even know about nobody

phil howell: he dosent?!!!?!

dan howell: no hahahahAHA

phil howell: anyways happy 45 year anniversary beautiful, i promise to love you endlessly dan howell

dan howell: i love you phillip michael howell

phil howell is typing...
phil howell: i love you nobody james lester

the end

a/n: i actually finished it with an ending that makes sense woo

i hope u all enjoyed tht:)))

-levi xXxXXx