Old Friends

The Old Times

*5 years ago*

"Not fair!" you screamed as you playfully threw down your controller. "I never win. Never."
"Don't be like that (y/n). Phil never wins Mario Kart either if it makes you feel better." Dan said as he was laughing. You started laughing too. You couldn't help it. Dan's laugh was just so contagious. You were both dying laughing at this point and you didn't exactly know why. It just happened. Like always with Dan and Phil but mostly Dan.
" Hey guys I was wondering if-" Phil started as he walked into the living room." What's going on here? What'd I miss?"
You and Dan attempted to contain your laughter and explain to your best friend Phil why you were laughing which was difficult considering you didn't even know why.

After explaining your spontaneous laughter to Phil you guys decided to go out for coffee to your favorite café down the street.

The café was a special place to you guys. It was where you guys first met, where you hang out everyday, and most importantly they had the best coffee. That's important due to the fact that you basically live on coffee.

   After you guys finish drinking your coffee you guys have to go your separate ways and go home. You have school in the morning and have a quiz you desperately need to study for. One more bad grade and you're grounded from hanging out with Dan or Phil.

  Dan insisted on walking you home while Phil went home to study for the quiz. It was a rather quiet walk to your house which was sort of odd for Dan with you. Sure he could be shy but never with you. You guys are basically family.
"Well here we are" he half whispered.
"Goodnight then i guess?" you asked slightly hoping for an explanation for the silence when he leaned in and kissed you slowly and passionately.
You backed away not knowing what to do asking him "What was that Daniel Howell?" rather loudly.
"Nothing.. I'm just gonna miss you. That's all." Dan said with a hint of regret in his voice.
  "Miss me? What the hell are you talking about Dan? What was in your coffee?" You asked firing one question after another.
"Nothing. We'll explain tomorrow. Goodnight (y/n)" he said as he walked away into the darkness.