Seven's POV
Dan uploaded the video to his channel last night, Thursday, and they've decided it would be best if I didn't go to school today so I won't be bombarded with questions and people.
I have DC and Artimis blocked in case they try to call me and text me. And no, it's not because I'm a selfish brat, it's because I already have millions tweeting me on Twitter and trying to get some kind of interaction.
I sigh and unblock my two friends, before texting them a, 'hey'.
Artimis: HES ALIIIIIIIVVVVEEEEEE
DC: Seven why haven't you been answering us?!
-had you guys blocked, sorry :P
Artimis: dude due sussnskskajAhabyuoulobe whitens Dana an sPjol
DC: wot
-um?
Artimis: YOU LIVE WITH DAN AND PHIL
Artimis: DC WE LIVE ONE HALLWAY AWAY FROM DAN AND PHIL
DC: FREAKING DANIEL JAMES HOWELL AND PHILLIP MICHAEL LESTER
DC: WHICH LAST NAME DID U TAKE
-Howell-Lester duh ^-^
Artimis: my throat will explode
DC: wait wot
"Bye guys! I'm leaving!" Phil suddenly shouts. "Bye!" Dan and I yell back.
-guys Phil is leaving go meet him
DC: wait are you serious??!
Artimis: OH MY GOD IS HE REALLY OUT IN THE NEXT HALL
DC: no no no as much as I'd love to, I wanna meet both of them at the same time
Artimis: okay you're only saying that because WE LIVE practically next to them
DC: ...you're right
-Dan gave me Malteasers because I read the hat Fic ^•^ I should go on tumblr more often
Artimis: NOPE NO TUMBLR NO ITS A DARK SCARY WORLD
DC: it's quite lovely really
-løvely
"Seven! Can I talk to you, I need to talk to someone about something and you're really the only person I feel I can tell." Dan suddenly shows up at his room door, looking nervous and biting his lip. "Yeah, okay." I reply and quickly text my friends that Dan needs something. I plug my phone into the charger and Dan comes to sit next to me.
"What's wrong Dan? You look worried," I comment and scoot closer to him. Dan shakes his head and runs a hand through his brown fringe. "I-I don't want.." he trails off. I put my hand on his shoulder and silently urge him to go on.
"I don't want Phil going out with Peej as much as he does."
My mouth forms a small 'o' before putting my arms around Dan and resting my head on his shoulder. "Are you jealous, Dan?"
"Maybe-I don't know-yes? No? I don't-"
"Dan."
He sighs and nods his head. "Yes, I'm jealous. I feel like Peej is gonna make a move on Phil. I know he likes him, that's why he always asks Phil to hang out, because he's trying to beat me. Seven, we both like Phil. I fucking love him. But...I feel like, Phil, sees more in Peej."
We're both silent for a moment before I put my smaller hand on Dan's. "This sucks. You're my dad, Dan, and so is Phil. I don't want anything to take Phil away from us."
Dan rests his head on my fluffy hair and squeezes my hand. "I know, Seven. I don't want anything to damage the three of us. Me and Phil love you. You know that right? Phil's such an amazing dad. One night, last week, he came into my room and just started blabbering about how he hopes he's doing a good job of being a parent and how he hopes you know how much he loves you. We both see you as our biological son. But if Peej ends up with Phil, there's no way he'd have it. Peej would not like Phil having a son with someone he's not dating. He'd probably make you move in with him, and you'd be more of him and Phil's son, not Dan and Phil's. I don't want that. I don't want you to leave, and I sure as hell don't want to lose my best friend." by now Dan is crying, desperately wiping his eyes but it doesn't help. I cuddle into Dan and he rocks us back in forth. I bet we look like one of those cheesy father-son photos that are actually really cute.
"Dan, do you wanna play some video games?"
"Yeah. Let's play video games, because I haven't had a Mario Kart race with you yet!"
And with that, we both ran out of the room and set up Mario Kart. It was just Dan and I, for two hours, laughing, swearing and yells of defeat or victory. Eventually Dan orders us pizza, because it's 19:00 and Phil still isn't back yet. [7:00pm]
Right as we finish the last race and bits of pizza, Phil comes running up the stairs with a happy look on his blushing face. Dan sees him and his face instantly breaks out in a grin. "Hi, Phil, how was it with Peej?" he asks through gritted teeth. Phil buries his head in his hands and sits on the other couch, swaying himself back and forth and grinning like an idiot.
"Phiiiiil?" I ask and poke his shoulder. Phil faces both of us and excitedly squeals,
"Peej and I kissed!"
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FanfictionSeven is a happy kid. He honestly only has two complaints with life, homophobes and having no parents. He's a twelve-year-old fanboy that's spent more time on the Internet than sleeping in his entire life. And he's part of the Phandom.
