Colors (Phan)

Yellow.

(Dan's POV)

Hours of mindlessly scoping out videos on YouTube,

On his stolen laptop.

He was about to give up,

There was never anything to satisfy the feeling of boredom that had decided to rest inside of him,

Until he saw ivory skin, and ebony hair, with ocean blue eyes that could pierce you if you weren't careful.

It was that boy,

But why was he on YouTube?

He hovered over the name to let it grow in size

AmazingPhil

Phil?

That way his name?

It suited him.

He mindlessly clicked on the video named,

HALLOWEEN GRAVEYARD.

A baking video.

He couldn't help the laughs that escaped his lips as he watched,

Phil was making a mess.

As soon as the video ended he paused and thought of something,

Something,

Someone,

Seemed to be missing from the video,

As if though a second half to this boy named Phil.

DanandPhil.

The thought popped into his mind,

And he shook his head,

But spoke it.

"DanandPhil."

It seemed so right,

So smooth on his tongue,

Like it was meant to be there, for him to speak,

And a sudden feeling of warmth filled him,

One he hadn't felt in years.

His phone vibrated and he checked it,

From a mysterious texter.

Hello? Is the boy I met at the bus stop?

Dan took a moment to analyze the text,

And a soft smile curled up upon his lips,

But his eyes did not crinkle.

Yes it is. And your name is Phil, I presume, I was watching YouTube and your name came up. Is it true?

It seemed to take awhile for the other to answer,

Personal issues,

Probably.

Yeah, that's me.

That's all he said about the situation.

Did he think I'd treat him differently because he was on a screen?

It doesn't matter to me though. Screen or not.

Another long pause.

That's good. Hey, I was wondering if you'd like to meet me at the park, perhaps I can finally learn your name as well.

That caused him to chuckle,

Perhaps. Of course I'll be there. I don't know why, but I will be.