Tronnor and Phan One Shots

7 Years

Hey guys! So yes your reading right XD im making this one shot book into Tronnor and Phan! So here's my first phan one shot, ENjoy!

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*Dans POV*

Love is a complicated thing. It just starts, the time starts. Since the dawn of time we had the time. Randomly, we get a time on our wrist. It count downs, to the exact time you find your soul mate or "Love One" for that matter. For some it starts to birth and for others they don't get till they are 60, it all depends. It could be days, weeks, months, years, But a countdown starts. For an example, My mom got her countdown when she was 13 years old, a timer started, 3 months, 26 days, 4 hours. Exactly 3 months, 26 days and 4 hours later, she meet my dad by bumping into him at school. They both felt their wrists start to burn and saw their tattoo gone and a little black heart and each others initials  there instead.. Since that day they have been together and happy. Most of my friends have their tattoos. Pj has had his since birth, he's down to 1 year and 5 months. Chris, got his a year ago, it said 4 months and 6 hours, he now has meet his soulmate but she lives halfway across the world. My best friend, Phil lester, has had his since 2010. He got in on January 1 at 9am, it said exactly, 6 years, 6 months, 20 days, and 1 hour. The reason i remember it because he teased me about not having one till i got mine in 2015, July 19, 9am during a live show. Let me tell you, that shit hurts. I screamed when i got it cause it felt like an actual tattoo was getting engraved in my skin. Everyone freaked out when i told them i got the time. 1 year, 1 day, and 2 hours.   Of course like most, i was excited, i was going to find the person im going to marry, live with, and over all be happy with. At the same time im terrified. Im going to meet a complete random stranger and be like, "Looks like we are meant for each other, lets fuck.", not my idea of love.

It's now 2016, June 19th to be exact, Phil and i are now on our american tour for our book, The amazing book is not on fire. Since the tour began, many fans recognized that both of our tattoos are having the same countdown. Being fangirls, they started to ship us even more now. But we shook it off. We have been friends for 7 years, we would have already been together. We are each around 5 more days till we meet. And let me say, im terrified. Phil is to, i can tell from us sitting in our hotel room at 3 am talking about what we think they look like. One thing i learned over the year that it's not always going to be a girl, it could be a boy, transgender, anyone. Which me and phil are okay on.

"I want them to understand me. To get how i act, and my love for house plants." Phil says laying on the king bed next to me.

"Me to. I want them to get how much i hate your bloody house plants though." i say my voice dripping with sarcasm. He glares at me and punches my shoulder.

"Shut it." He mutters under his breath. I laugh lightly and subconsciously glance down at my wrist. 8 hours and 24 minutes.

"Phil we should probably sleep, it's nearing 2am and we still have a show tomorrow." I say pulling the duvet over me. He nods getting under with me.

"Good night dan." Then sleep.

~~~~~ Morning woooo~~~~

*Beep* *Beep* *Beep*

"Ughhhh" i groan out slamming my hand on the coffee table next to me to find find my arm and turn off the obnoxious beeping. Suddenly it stopped, making me smile and turn back over and snuggle into the oddly comfortable bed.

*Beep* *Beep* *Beep*

I shot out of bed and grab my phone, highly annoyed.

"WHAT?!" I hiss into the phone, getting a smart yawn into the end.