Dan's POV
I awoke the next morning to the smell of pancakes wafting in from the kitchen. I felt a pain in the side of my face and remembered the events of the night before. How Phil had cared for him. How gentle he had been.
I sat up carefully as to not disrupt the stitches. The Haru pillow next to me was soaked with saliva. Ew. Did I drool? Gross.
There was a knock at the door and I sat up straighter. "Come in Phil."
"Morning D-slice" Phil said as he came in with a plate piled high with warm syrupy pancakes. "Thought you might want breakfast in bed." He said as he slid into bed next to me.
"Phil, you really don't have to do this, I'm fine. But I do want pancakes. Pass me a fork"
Phil handed me a fork and began to eat from the stack as well.
"What's on the agenda for today, Philly?" I said through a mouthful of pancakes.
"I have a video that I'm gonna film today. Maybe after I film you could give me editing tips?"
Ah yes, editing tips. The greatest euphemism created by their fans. "Maybe if I'm up to it" I said with a wink.
The rest of the morning we wasted away watching Magi in the living room.
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"Hey guys!" I heard Phil say from his bedroom. "You won't believe what's been happening..." Hearing Phil's voice as he spoke to his audience was extremely soothing, and was great background noise as I sat in my browsing position on Tumblr.
Every once in a while, I would hear him say something really funny and laugh so loud, you could probably hear it in the video.
"Gooood bye!" I heard Phil say a little while later. He came back into the room and said "Editing tips?"
"Editing tips?"
We spent the couple of hours actually editing the video. We used the computer in my room because it was easier. There were a few times that I couldn't help myself from putting in comic sans. After a day of working, it was time to sit back and do a liveshow on YouNow.
"Hey guyssss." I said to open. After tweeting about it, I lifted up my laptop "hey guys and welcome to the liveshow" "hey guys and welcome to the liveshow" it echoed.
Dan what happen to your face? Why is there a bandage on your face? What's on your face? All the comments said.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." I said. "It's just a scratch from when I was attacked by a shibe." And I began to tell my audience the story.
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My Guardian Angel Bean
FanfictionDan is always getting into near death experiences. Phil is his boyfriend who he lives with. Phil is an angel. He is Dan's guardian angel. But Dan doesn't know that...
