Chapter 3: Friend

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(the song has nothing to do with the chapter- i was just listening to it while writing- also i unironically love vaporwave it's actually so good tbh)

It had only been a couple of days since Phil and Dan had found each other in their prescence. Phil had made plans before he summoned Dan to have a friend over.

"Hey Dan?" Phil called through his house. He had no choice but to give Dan the guest room since the demon had no where else to go. He never slept, but at least he could feel homely with a room of his own.

The door the Dan's room opened, Dan poking his head out.

"What's up?" He asked.

"Erm, I've got a friend coming over tonight for dinner... Do you have any cooking skill?" Phil sheepishly asked.

Dan scoffed. "I'm not a servant but," He rolled his eyes, stepping out of the door frame. "I can cook if you really need me to."

"Oh would you? Please?" Phil begged.

"Alright." Dan sighed with small smile. "Is this person a possible future partner?" His smile was replaced with a smirk, stepping towards Phil.

"No! She is just a friend, her name is Louise." Phil defended. Sure he wanted to find someone but he didn't want it to happen that quick.

"Sorry. Just doing my job." Dan winked, walking out of the hallway and into the kitchen. "You gonna dress up for her?" Dan pushed again.

Phil rolled his eyes. "No, Dan, though I might change into a different shirt. This one is kind of silly looking." He motioned to his purple devil faced shirt.

"So you're at least making yourself look more presentable then." Dan winked once again over the breakfast bar.

"No, I'm not! Could you please just stop pushing it Dan!" Phil said with frustration in his voice. Dan's smirk went away, tilting his head and then nodding.

"Alright then." He gave a hurt smile.

Phil bit his lip, sensing how Dan seemed upset over how Phil shouted at him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you upset..." Phil leaned against the breakfast bar, Dan looking down.

"It's fine. Why would I be upset?" Dan muttered, pulling off the jacket that he had been wearing since the day he was summoned.

"Because I shouted at you and I shouldn't have. You were just trying to help." Dan looked up at Phil with a small sigh.

"Don't worry, my feelings don't get hurt. I don't get upset, or at least not over silly things like that. It's fine." Dan reached up over the counter and breakfast bar, ruffling Phil's hair and smiling softly.

"Okay. I believe you." Phil let Dan ruffle his hair, pushing himself away from the breakfast bar when Dan was done. He went off to his room, changing from his purple devil shirt into a red and black plaid shirt with striped of green and yellow here and there. He also fixed his hair, keeping his black skinny jeans as they were.

"Phil, what do you want me to make for your friend and you?" Dan asked from the kitchen.

Phil left his room, going into the kitchen. "Hmm... pasta would be fine. I can help you if you'd like." Phil offered.

"No, no, I'm good." Dan rejected Phil's offer, opening a few cupboards as he looked for pasta noodles if Phil even had any.

"They're in the cupboard beside the sink." Phil directed, Dan opening tbe lower one where he said.

"Thanks." The doorbell rang, Phil's head perking up. (not his dick keep your head out of the gutter pls)

He went down the small staircase leading to the front door, opening it and smiling at Louise. "Hey!"

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