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by vistalouis

december 22, 4:40pm

phil wiped his clammy hands on his jeans as he set the laptop up on a pillow. he was sat on his bed instead of at his desk, probably not smart as he was tired and felt as if he'd fall asleep any minute.

his stomach was bubbling at the thought of talking to dan. they had never skyped before. phil didn't even know what dans voice sounded like. it was probably nice though, considering everything about him is just nice. he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and grabbed his phone, asking dan if he could skype now. he hadn't thought about it much so when dan agreed, phil started shaking and had to take deep breaths. it wasn't even a big deal overall, but phil had anxiety. and that got the best of him.

he looked at the screen and stared.

did he really want to? did he look okay? was dan waiting? was his camera bad? what if the mic was off? was his hair messy? what if it wasn't actually dan? what if h-

his thoughts were cut off with a small dinging sound. he looked at the notification on his screen.

incoming call: danisnotonfire
accept? decline?

this is so bad i can see it turning into your typical phan story already ugh but i prOMISE THERES A TWIST