His Beautiful Eyes {Phan}

What Was I Thinking?

A/N Just so you know, the art on the cover is not mine, I just added the words. Enjoy!

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"Phil!" Dan shouted to me from the other room. "Should we check up on Dil for the gaming channel? I feel like we haven't updated for a while now."

"Sure! Just give me a minute. I'm almost done with my hair." I shouted back to him. It is true, we haven't updated on Dil for a while now. I guess we've been busy with this soon-to-be-American-tour that I am super excited about. I can't wait to meet more loving fans! They all make me so happy. They also put a smile on Dan's face, which always makes me ten times happier.

"Ow! Ow ow ow ow! It burns!" I shout while dropping my straightener into the sink. I burned myself once again. I am so clumsy.

"Phil?! Phil, are you okay??" Dan rushes into the bathroom and searches my body with his eyes, looking for the supposed injury.

"Hey, calm down. I'm fine. Really. I just burnt myself... again." I reassured his panicking state.

"Really Phil? Again? I think you should be done with the straightener for a while." He states, waking closer to me.

"Show me where it hurts, Philly." He's using the pet names again. He always does when I get hurt. I don't think he notices it. I sure do.

I show him my finger that was white and blistering already. "Oh my god, Phil! That is that bad! We have to get you to a hospital!" Dan mumbles, searching for his keys in his pocket.

"Chill out Dan! It's really not that bad! I've had worse." I reply as I dig through the cabinet for the first aid kit.

Dan carefully nudges me out of the way of the cabinet and reaches up, grabbing the first aid kit down from the top shelf. He opens it and takes out some frequently used burn cream.

"Come close to me and hold out your hand." He commands while squirting a little cream on his first two fingers.

I hold out my hand to him and he lightly grasps my hand and angles it so my burn in facing upwards. He then rubs the cream on very gently, trying not to hurt me.

His eyebrows are twisted into a furled line as he concentrates on the task at hand. A little hobbit hair is poking through his straight locks. I wonder what it would be like to run my fingers through his curly hobbit hair. Would it feel stiff or smooth and silky? I was guessing the later of the two when Dan looked up at me.

"What's got you thinking so much?"

"Um... I just noticed a little hobbit hair on your head that you missed." I partially lied quickly to cover up my thoughts about Dan.

"Sure you did. There." He said, wiping away the conversation before it even started. My finger was now bandaged up and ready to roll. "All done. Can you come check up on Dil with me now?"

"Yeah, yeah." I reply, rolling my eyes. "I'll be right there."

"Good. I'll start setting up." Dan quickly runs out of the bathroom. As I'm packing away the first aid kit, he abruptly stops back in the bathroom. "You're okay, right Phil?"

He cares. Well duh! Of course he does! He's your best friend. "Yeah I'm great. Thanks Dan."

"Alright. No problem." He smiles at me before running to the living room to set up for the video.

I need to stop thinking of him. He is catching me off my focus more often now. I can't let him know how much I really like him. It would ruin everything. I can't let it happen. I won't.

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A/N So I really like this idea that I had. It's my first Phanfic and my first fanfic in general so please don't hate if you don't like something. Thanks brah!!
(Part two up really soon)