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"Hi"
"Hey"
     They talked for hours about their favorite songs and band and YouTube and even got to the subject of his depression it was 3 am they had talked for 17 hours in a row phil loved how this new strangers now friends soothing voice and his opinions were calming and agreeing and he was so wonderful
    They were actually talking dan  was talking to his idol finally he loved it it was just as he imagined so nice and calming. He was Phil goddamn Lesters friend and maybe even more judging by the way his tounge stuck out of his mouth and how he was flirting. Did I like Phil Lester? Probably so but he doesn't like me.
Do I like dan Howell? Probably so but he doesn't like me.
It was now 4am dan was now talking about his mum and how she was a drunk and shit and then he started falling asleep dan noticed and said " Philly are you tired? Do you need to sleep" Phil liked the way he called him philly .
" yea I think so Danny sorry " dan liked the way he called him Danny. " it's ok goodnight philly I'll text you in the morning"
"Goodnight sweet Danny" he called me sweet dan thought and after that they hung up
Phil Lester is my sweet dan thought
Dan Howell is my sweet pooh bear Phil thought and they both drifted asleep phones against their chest laptops still open smiling as much as humanly possible.
3 hours later at 6am
Dannyboy- Phil help I need you to come over and get me 999!!!!

A/n do you hate me for this?
 

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