Phil was always in a good mood. Dan could sense that. Well, Dan wasn't always right. Even if Phil had been in a good mood for his entire life until that point.
Dan and Phil were food, and they didn't need to do anything. So they talked.
They talked about many things; from the sugar to when they would finally find out about this party. Dan was on the side of the bag, and sometimes they would argue about whether he was closer to the bottom or top of the bag. They switched sides of the argument sometimes. They both knew that nobody cared where they were- but they still enjoyed talking about it.
They slowly fell in love.
I know, I know. "How do a chip and some salsa fall in love? They are completely different food items!" Well, I say shut up, you aren't reading this for reality.
One day Phil decided to tell Dan that he loved him.
Dan told him the same thing.
And Dan was sure of three things; He was Dan, he was a chip, and he was in love with Phil.
Phil was sure of that too.
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Chips and Salsa
RomanceBefore Dan meets Phil Dan sure about only 2 things. His name is Dan and he is a chip. Warning; this phanfiction is actually pretty sad, so just consider yourself warned.
