Dan and Phil oneshots.

They Don't Know.

Phil's pov

"I would go get Dan guys, but I think that he's asleep" I smiled into my webcam, at the YouNow audience.

"Unless.." I wondered.

"What team!" I shouted.

"WILDCATS!" Dan yelled back.

This set us into a collapse of giggles, before I snuck into Dans room with my laptop.

"Say hello to over five thousand people, Dan." I smiled.

"Actually Phil, I think we need some time alone." He said, winking once he was out of view of the webcam.

This sent the comments raging into a storm of rumours and accusations.

PHAN TIME DON'T YOU MEAN DAN

what will you be doing in your 'time alone' 😘

I tHiNk My PhAn FeElS jUsT dIeD.

I did as I was told, said goodbye to the watchers, before closing down my laptop.

"What's this 'time alone' then Dan?" I asked, resting my hands on his shoulders, careful not to touch his neck.

"No Phil it's not what you think.." he said, gently taking my hands from his shoulders.

"What is it, Dan?" I asked again.

"Phil.."

"Yes?"

"I.."

"Dan just tell me!"

Dan looked at me, a mix of worry and nervousness in his eyes.

"My parents don't know about 'us' yet" he whispered, his voice breaking at the end.

He looked at the floor, tapping his fingers off of his knee agitatedly.

"What?" I whispered.

"My parents don't know about us okay!" he said, standing up and shouting.

"How can they not?" I asked gently, feeling hurt.

"I was going to tell them but then this this thing happened and now Adrian knows but not my parents-" he was saying this all in a rush, before bursting into tears.

"Dan! Dan, it's okay.." I tried to soothe.

He wouldn't listen, and he kept on mumbling on about the situation, tears falling fast from his eyes.

"My little brother knows about us! My parents don't yet! Phil what am I going to do!" he said, sobbing and shaking.

I stood up, and wrapped my arms around him, whispering calm things into his ear.

"It's okay Dan, we'll sort this out." I said repeatedly.

We stood in an awkward hug for a couple seconds, before Dan wriggled out, and sat on his bed with his head in his hands.

"Dan?" I whispered.

I'm not sure if he even answered me, I just listened to his shaky sobs.

"Dan?" I tried again, rubbing his arm gently.

He looked up, his face stained with tears and his hair sticking up cutely.

"Phil, Adrian has probably told them by now." he said slowly.

"And why would he do that?".

"He wouldn't do it to hurt me, he'll probably tell them in secret, then tell them to not say anything."

"Hmm" I replied.

I held him in my arms until his sobs slowed down, stroking his soft hair.

"When did this happen, Dan?" I asked.

"Yesterday" he hiccuped.

I held him tightly, not wanting him to burst into tears all over again.

"I've never been that much of an emotional person." Dan whispered.

"I know." I smiled.

"You probably think I'm a right idiot, crying all over you like that." he said as he wiped his eyes.

"No, of course not." I whispered into his hair.

"I might be an idiot, but I'm your idiot." he said smiling slightly.

I squeezed him gently because of that, before hearing his tiny snores about a minute later.

I too then fell asleep, stroking his arm.