Dan walked through the door with a faint smile on his lips.
"Hey Dan," said Phil as he saw him. He put down his phone and came forwards and gave Dan a hug. Dan hugged him back, surprised. "Hey Dan," said Phil softly and quietly. "I've been thinking," he began, breaking apart and looking up at Dan nervously. "But um, first- what are you so happy about?" Asked Phil, trying to gather up the courage to say whatever he wanted to say.
"Me?" Questioned Dan. "I'm not- I'm not happy-"
"Yes you are, go on, what is it?" Dan looked at Phil, unable to tear the smile from his face.
"I met a girl," he blurted out, unable to keep it to himself.
Phil's face suddenly became blank.
"O-oh? You did?" Stammered Phil.
Dan collapsed onto the sofa, staring up at the ceiling.
"Yes," he admitted. "She- she... I don't know- there's just something about her," he said dreamily. "Anyway," he said looking at a crestfallen Phil. "What is it you wanted to tell me?"
Phil's face had gone even paler than usual. If Dan hadn't been in such a state he would've said it was almost like heartbreak.
"Nothing," said Phil with a weak smile. "I was just thinking- do you want to get pizza tonight?"
"Yeah, sure," replied Dan.
Phil nodded bitterly, slowly nodding as he left the room.
Dan took out his phone and scrolled through Tumblr not hearing Phil's door close behind him in despair.
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Craft (Dan & Phil)
FanfictionDan lives in a world without Phil. Of course it wasn't always like that. But a world without Phil is no world at all and now Dan's trying to find his own feet again. But perhaps he doesn't have to live without Phil. When his friend started to myster...
