Tired Ramblings Of a Drunken Howell

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  Phil walked into the house. It was quiet, almost too quiet for his liking. There was no familiar sound of the video games, or Dan cursing under his breath when he lost a round, all he heard was the soft hum of the refrigerator. Phil walked up the stairs slowly, and when he came closer to his door, he could hear Dan softly snoring. He smiled, no wonder it was so quiet. Phil walked into his room, and when he reached his door he could hear Dan quietly snoring. It brought a smile to his face. No one knew, but he liked Dan, he had since the first Skype call.

Phil walked into his room and grabbed his computer. He decided to scroll through Tumblr, when he got a notification saying that Dan had posted a new video. He frowned. Phil hadn't heard Dan filming, and Dan certainly hadn't told him about any video. Phil clicked on the link and started the video.

  Phil did not expect what he saw, but he certainly wasn't upset by it. He was over the moon with joy. Dan liked him! Dan Howell liked Phil Lester. It was a dream come true.

  Phil walked into the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water before tiptoeing to the bathroom and pulled out two Advil. He figured Dan would want them in the morning. He walked to Dan's room and slowly opened the door. Phil walked in slowly and set the water with the Advil on his side table. He lingered at the door and watched Dan's chest rise and smiled. Dan's hair was a ruffled mess. Phil shook his head with a smile and shut the door as quietly as he could. Tomorrow he would confront Dan about the video, but for now, he would sleep.