Third Person Point of View.
It was 2:00 AM and Dan was still awake, drawing away in his secret notebook..diary..thing. His eyes were wide, his mouth was twisted into a happy grin, but all for a good cause. He was drawing his best friend, Phil Lester. Dan's hobbies began circling around Phil. His YouTube videos, his drawings, his browsing (He searches and stalks Phil even though he lives with him???), etc.
It took a few hours, but it was finally finished. Dan giggled as the moonlight shown onto the pastel drawn picture. ~Yes, the moon is still out at 5:00 am~ Dan flipped through his notebook, admiring all the pictures he had drawn of Phil. The entire notebook was full of pictures and Dan was proud. Dan yawned and rubbed his eyes before sliding the book under his bed. "Goodnight.." Dan whispered to himself before passing out on his duvet.
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The next morning, Phil awoke and trudged into Dan's room. He needed something, but to his surprise, Dan was asleep. "I'll get it later," he insisted. But something held him back. Something was calling to him. "Hmm...I'll just look for it," he said outloud in a muffled whisper. Phil was looking for his own notebook, but couldn't find it. He peeked under Dan's bed, and grabbed Dan's drawing notebook, thinking that it was his.
Phil happily opened the journal, still sitting in Dan's floor. He flipped through the pages, his eyes widening after every page he turned. "These are..beautiful. But why did he draw me?" Phil asked, trying to hide his blush.
That's when Dan awoke from his sleep and looked around. He caught a glimpse of a figure. "Phil?" He asked. "What are you doing in my floor-" Dan's voice trailed off as he stopped talking dead in his tracks. "The notebook," Dan barely breathed. "Dan, these are.." "Stupid, gross, creepy." He interrupted. "No!" Phil shouted. "These are beautiful. I'm actually very flattered. What do you call these drawings, Dan?"
".....Secrets....."
