Dan's POV
I contentedly sighed as I scrubbed the last traces of stickiness off my body, feeling much more refreshed and better on a whole now that I wasn't covered in the uncomfortable sticky substance. Mark my words maple syrup isn't a thing you want to be covered in, the feeling of the stickiness in your hair makes you want to gag. I carefully then stepped out of my shower avoiding puddles of water which had somehow formed, the steam wafting around me and I wiped the condensation off the mirror. I grimaced at my bright red skin from the just barely standable heat of the shower and the dark bags under my eyes from lack of sleep (who needs sleep when you've got the internet?) My hair was also tangled but that was a problem I would sort out later after I'd dried it.
I picked up a fluffy white towel and wrapped it around my waist and twisted another on top of my head, water droplets still trailing down my chest. I went back into my room as I heard Phil shout out, "Dan! There's a Dalmatian!" Then without giving me a second to react he barged into my room and out a cry of surprise I dropped my towel out of the shock of him just running in without a warning.
"Oh god. Jesus!" Phil tried covering his eyes, while I scrambled to pick up my fallen towel. I quickly secured it back into place around my waist making sure it wouldn't come undone and my little friend would spring up again. Oh god I have a boner. I hopped from foot to foot hoping he wouldn't notice, why does my body decide to do this to me?!
"Are you decent?" He asked looking through his fingers.
"Bloody hell Phil." I stood there shaking my head at my best friend, "I swear to god if you make me share this story with fans like the spa story." I said trying to deter him from seeing my hardness.
"This isn't as bad as the Japan Spa story." He chuckled, glaced towards me and turned his head I then noticed his cheeks were slightly tinged red.
Was he blushing? A small smile made its way to my lips as I my slightly embarrassed best friend.
"Its not like you haven't seen it before." I pointed out, Phil's eyes widened and I mentally facepalmed myself at what I'd just said, "That came out wronger then intended." I slowly drawed out as Phil scratched his head a little awkwardly as he was fully clothed and I wasn't even with a towel wrapped around my waist with a hardened manhood.
"I'm just going to wash the dishes." He turned and for the second today I found myself staring at his ass, "Stop it." I hissed at myself, Phil turned around hearing what'd said, "What?" He furrowed his eyebrows.
"Nothing." I quickly pushed him out of the door and leaned against it for support. I let out a breath I hadn't realized I'd been holding and frowned, during these kind of situations we usually just laughed it off and it didn't matter but strangely it was abnormally awkward this time, and was it weird that I always found myself staring at his ass? Also my damn boner, the thing has a mind of it's own.
I pushed the thoughts aside, he was my best friend that was all, I didn't want the demon phannies going crazy over me getting caught staring at his ass in public or over me having a boner because boners are natural it means nothing more then half the time. I'm sure it was nothing.
I smiled to myself as repressed the thoughts and carried on getting ready hoping that the rest of the day wouldn't be too terrible seeing as we were going to go to a small meet up with a few other youtubers and there's always some gossip going around and because of that there's always a good chance of something going wrong or drama just breaks out and YouTube drama isn't always the prettiest. The said youtuber will make a video (usually a diss track, roasting them or not mentioning the person but shit talking about them so much that people figure out who it is) , or start a twitter war and when the fans get involved it creates a huge shitstorm. Let's hope that nothing snowballs into that, because if so I'm staying far away.
An//
I don't think its as good as it could be but I'm tryinggggg I hope you enjoy ;)
