The Way

The Upload

(A/N: so my friend, SamtheMCcat wrote a fic. Im not gonna lie it was her idea... Anyway shes Phil and im Dan. You guys should check her out!)

P: *ends liveshow and closes laptop*

D: That was fun!

P: *clears throat* yeh... I'm gonna go to bed now.. *gets up to leave*

D: what. No 'goodnight'?

P: *rolls eyes, letting out a laugh* Goodnight, twat *smirks*

D: Heyy I'm not a twat!!!

P: Yes you are Dan. Even your fans would agree, and you know it.

D: Noo they would back me up *sticks out tongue*

P: Whatever *clears throat* night *turns away, tears welling in eyes*

D:*raises eyebrows and follows phil with stealth*

P: *opens door to his room and sits down on his bed* *sighs, resting his head on his hands*

D: *is outside door, unseen by Phil*

P: *flops back on bed* *something small and soft fall off the bed with a little thud* *is like what*

D: *Strains to hear*

P: *peers over edge of bed and sees Dan's bear* *tearing up again* *curls into a ball*

D: *peeks in to see Phil in fetal position*

P: *softly sobbing*

D:*sees that Phil can't see him or , so he walks in*

P: *looks up* D-Dan? *coughs to clear throat* What are y-you doing?

D: Oh, Phil. What's wrong?! Are you crying?!

P: *turns over* Nothing... I'm fine Dan. Just tired and stuff...

D: You're obviously not fine Phil, Tell me what's wrong, aren't I your friend?

P: *sigh* Of course you're my friend Dan it's just- *sigh* I... *his voice drops off at the end*

D: Phil, please. I hate seeing you like this.

P: *sits up and buries face in hands* *tears rolling down cheeks* I'm sorry I just... I don't know...

D: C'mere Phil * hugs him* You'll be okay

P: *sighs, leaning his head on Dan's shoulder* I'm fine really, it's nothing... Don't worry so much about me oky? *manages weak smile*

D: Phil. You never cry. If you're crying now, it's important.

P: *sighs* *soft voice* I do cry... just never in front of you, cause I don't want to worry you... *tear rolls down his cheek*

D: Phil. We're best friends, if you're sad, I want to worry about you.

P: Yes Dan, but I don't want you to worry about me okay? Look, I promise you I'm fine, just a little worked up and stressed *buries his face in Dan's shoulder*

D: *hugs him* I'm here for you.

P:*is getting slightly frustrated with Dan now* Dan, just drop it okay, I don't want to talk about it right now *voice breaks as more tears trail down his cheeks*