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Of course, that could have been much worse. Dan was thankful, not really caring about the stupid sketches Josh ripped out. Dan plugged one earbud back in an clicked shuffle. Stole My Heart came on.

"Are these yours?" Dan looked and saw Philip Lester holding crumpled papers.

"I- uh- I saw that guy take 'em from you... and- I uh- he dropped them on the ground so I figured they were yours."

Dan couldn't help but chuckle. Philip seemed almost nervous. He tried to cover his chuckle with a cough. He knew better than to show emotion to someone new.

He took the papers shoving them into his backpack. Gathered the rest of his things and was about to leave when Philip stuck out his hand, saying, "I'm Phil Lester."

Dan stared at his hand for a second. Reluctantly, he shook Philip's hand. "I'm Dan. Dan Howell" He said awkwardly. He finally took this opportunity to look up at his face. To say he was taken back was an understatement. Dan studied his face, taking note of everything.

Philip Lester had the deepest, brightest bluest eyes Dan has ever seen. He could stare into them for hours.

Dan studied his black hair, so black that it almost looked blue in this lighting. It was slightly messy and the fringe was neat, going right above his right eye.

Dan studied his unreasonably clear skin. He was really pale. Dan made a comparison to Voldemort

Lastly, Dan took note of Philip's lips. They fit his face perfectly, not too small or too big. They looked soft, really soft. Kissably soft...

'Under the lights tonight, you turn around and you stole my heart with just one look. When I saw your face, I fell in love in. It took a minute *girl to steal my heart tonight'

Dan blushed and removed his hand from Philips, quickly turning off the music. He realized he stared at Philip for at least 45 seconds, seemed like hours in Dan's mind.

Philip was smiling, knowing Dan was checking him out.