(Y/N) has been friends with the Lester family for years. At the funeral of your best friend, you finally meet him, Phil Lester. The one member of the Lester family you never met.
Your parents persuade Phil to move into your flat because they are co...
Y/N=your name Y/LN=your last name F/N=your friend's name You hear a knock and your door. You toss on a shirt and some sweatpants and run to the door. Maybe it was F/N and their death was just a nightmare. You open the door and frown.
"Hi Y/N!" Phil smiles. He has luggage with him.
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"What are you doing here?" You ask staring at his luggage. He takes an envelope out of his pocket and hands it to you.
"It's from your mum," he says.
"You can come in I guess," you reply confused. You open the letter and sit down at your breakfast bar to read it.
Dear Y/N, I got worried about you so I asked Mrs. Lester if Phil could watch over you for a little bit. He is a very nice young man so you better be nice and make him feel welcome or I will move into your flat. I know it's hard for you to loose F/N. Be nice to him. He will be staying and telling me how you are so don't try any funny business young lady. Your father and I are going to take a trip to Italy next week so you will stay with Phil and his family for New Year's. Love, mum
"She could've at least texted me to warn me," you mutter.
"If it makes you feel any better, I didn't really want to come here," Phil pipes up. You look up and see him sitting on your couch. He takes off his coat.
"Did my mum say how long you would be staying here?" you ask taking the coat from him and hanging it up near the door.
"No. She dropped off the letter yesterday after the funeral. Dan and I made our gaming videos, I packed my clothes, and I stopped by the store to get by some food before I came," he says as he hands you a bag filled with food, "I read that giving food to people who are grieving is polite or something like that."
"Thanks I guess." you say peering into the bag. The food is mainly different kinds of candy, cereal, and chocolate.
"I was surprised that your mum asked me and not Martyn. He was in your brother's year right?" he asks.
"Yeah, they were friends I think. Then my mum met your mum and them they became friends." you reply putting the bag down in the kitchen.
"Do you maybe have I room where I could stay in?" he asks a bit sheepishly.
"Oh right. Sorry. Follow me," you blush as you lead him down the hall to the guest room. The room is a bit smaller than yours. You pick up some books.
"Make yourself at home," you sigh, "I have to go to work in a couple of minutes. While I'm gone don't burn the house down or anything."
"Ok," Phil says as he awkwardly sets his things down.
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You leave the room and start getting ready for work. You gather your phone and your bag and start heading towards the door.
"Have a good day at work!" You hear Phil call from his room.
"Thanks," you call back rolling your eyes. This was going to take a while to get use to.
