Chapter 7

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A/N: I can't believe how much time I seem to have on my hands... I made a bet with my friends to see who could get all their homework done the fastest (we drew) and now I have nothing to do but sit on the internet... And procrastinate about next weeks homework...

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(Gemma's POV)

Having finally settled for Bella Italia, we all ordered pizza. Sophie and I both had vegetable, whilst Dan and Phil had a rather large variety.

"What on Earth is actually on that pizza?" I asked Dan, suspiciously eyeing up his pizza, which looked like a giant mess. I recognized sweet corn, ham, chicken, BBQ sauce, cheese and peppers, but there seemed to be a lot more to it than just that.

"A variety of dishes, from around the world in fine style," Dan said, faking a very bad Italian accent. I rolled my eyes as I took a sip of my lemonade.

***************Later**************** (Still Gemma's POV)

We were back in Dan and Phil's apartment, and were snacking on salted, sweet, toffee and buttered popcorn. Dan had warmed it so "it was tastier" but I thought it was that he was hoping I wouldn't be able to handle the heat. He was wrong, I love salted and buttered popcorn, no matter whether it was freezing or boiling.

"Calm down, Gemma, you'll choke," Sophie scolded me, her black and red hair flying around as she shook her head at me. I rolled my eyes at her. "And don't roll your eyes, they must be strained from the amount of times you roll them," she told me. I glared at her in response.

Dan and Phil chuckled at us, before we resumed our friendly chatter.

"Are you doing anything tomorrow?" Phil asked us, his face curious. I looked at Sophie. Apart from needing to make another YouTube video in the next three days, we had nothing to do.

"No," I replied, and Sophie nodded in agreement.

"Do you want to just come over and chat, then?" Dan begged us, his eyes pleading like a small puppy, though I would never tell him that.

"Sure," I said, still unable to comprehend the amount of time I was spending with my YouTube idols.

**********the next morning**********

Once again, I was woken by my alarm. I showered after waking Sophie, straightened my hair and got dressed into a black t-shirt, blue floral jeans and my traditional beanie. After applying light make-up, I ate breakfast, brushed my teeth and met Sophie at the door.

Sophie was wearing black, skinny jeans, a cream jumper and had tied her hair into a neat bun.

"You look great!" I said, locking my arm through hers and heading out the door, locking it behind me. On the walk to Dan and Phil's apartment, I rudely managed to bump into someone.

"I'm so sorry!" I said, looking down on them slightly. She was a teenage girl who had brown hair and brown eyes.

"Oh my gosh!" she said, gazing at me. "You're Gemma! And you're Sophie! I'm a subscriber," she explained.

"Well, pleased to meet you," Sophie politely said, smiling at her.

We signed a notebook she gave us and took a picture with her. She thanked us and walked off, smiling like Christmas had come early, which would be a miracle since it was only just July.

"How could someone actually like us that much?" I asked Sophie, watching Dani (the girls name) walk away from us and disappear from sight.

"I will always wonder," Sophie muttered, resuming our walk to Dan and Phil's.

"Hey!" Dan said, opening the door. "Come on in!"

We walked into the lounge where Phil was sitting on the couch. "Hello," Phil said, smiling at us both. We returned the greeting and took a seat.

"Has anything interesting happened then?" Dan questioned, even though it had been less than a day since we had seen them.

"Well, we met a subscriber," Sophie said, not thinking. Dan and Phil looked at us, confused, whilst Sophie and I shared a worried glance. At the end of the day, they wouldn't watch our channel, so it wouldn't matter, they can't have seen our endless fangirl videos over them and -

"I know who you are," Dan said suddenly. "You're TheDragonAndHerFriend. I've seen some of your videos."

Sophie and I openly gaped at him. Dan watched our videos?!

"That's right," Phil added. "You also watch our channels, you even have a playlist in your channel dedicated to our videos. Why didn't you say that you knew who we were? Me and Dan could have started fangirling earlier!"

"Dan and I," I automatically corrected, before my mind melted into a puddle. THE danisnotonfire and AmazingPhil would fangirl over us nobodies?!

"Whatever," Phil said, before smiling. "I can't believe I've actually met you! I'm shocked I didn't recognise you before now, Dan and I have been subscribed for months!"

"What," was all I could think to say, before I entered a daze, to shocked to even believe I was awake.

"Well, this is awkward," Dan said. We all looked at him. "Seriously. We're all sitting here fangirling over each other?"

We laughed and finally got over our awkwardness.

(Sophie's POV)

A few hours later, after we had all watched Finding Nemo and Gemma had definitely not cried onto Dans shoulder, I went into the kitchen to fetch myself a glass of water. Only when I got there did I realise I didn't know where they kept the glasses. I huffed at myself in annoyance.

"Need some help?" Phil asked from behind me. I spun around to face him.

"Yes, please," I asked, smiling sweetly at him. He returned the smile, before fetching me a glass of water.

"Thanks," I said, sitting down on a counter. I drank my water as he joined me and we began to have a little discussion. After I had nearly downed my entire glass, I set it next to me. Unfortunately, I clumsily knocked it off about three minutes later and it shattered on the floor, shards of fine glass flying all over the tiles, a puddle also running across the ground.

"I'm so sorry!" I gasped, as Phil and I leapt off the counter to clean it up. Stupidly I managed to slip and shut my eyes as the floor hurtled towards me. However, contact never came. Instead, I felt a pair of warm arms wrap around my waist and hold me close to their chest. I looked up to thank Phil once again, but my breath left me as I realised how close our faces were.

Hesitantly, Phil leaned forwards but stopped when he was just inches away from me. I titled my chin up, and that was the only sign he needed. His lips met mine, and I shut my eyes once again in happiness.

A/N: well, then. Anyone ship Phil and Sophie? Do you think they're moving too quickly? I don't know, I don't really care. I was fighting with auto-correct the entire time I was writing this, it's just most definitely out to kill me....

I might get another chapter up tomorrow, no promises made. After all, I've mastered the art of procrastination.

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