Moving House

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A/N: so I wrote this like a week before Dan and Phil announced they were moving... just call me physic

Summary: Dan and Phil are 'packing' before their big move
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Dan and Phil were sat on the floor in Phil's room. They were trying (trying being the key word) to sort through their stuff to get it ready and packed. They were running out of time though.

Dan had been constantly nagging Phil to start sorting through his seemingly endless pile of junk, Phil's argument being that he wanted to keep it all. His room was full of it did he really need that much?

Eventually had Dan given up relying on Phil to do it on his own and decided to help him, only because he was afraid they wouldn't be packed in time. After all, they were moving tomorrow!

Hey Dan, do you think I should keep this?' Phil asked, pulling some form of soft toy out of one of his draws.
'You should probably throw it away to be honest, do you really need a stuffed walrus plushie?' Dan questioned, half rolling his eyes.

'But it's cuddly and soft'
'Like me' Dan joked.
Phil snorted
'Does that mean I should throw you away too?'
'Oh but you wouldn't want to throw me away would you?'

Dan got up and wrapped his arms around Phil, Phil chuckled and whispered
'Maybe I would'
to which Dan quickly responded by turning the hug into a wrestling match.

He squeezed Phil tighter, scrambling as Phil reacted, then both boys tried to push each other to the floor, Dan tried to jump on Phil when he suddenly felt him tickling his neck. His neck was extremely sensitive and his arms and legs were flailing all over the place as Phil mercilessly tickled him, laughter escaping them both.

Phil eventually gave up the tickling though, and gave Dan a cheeky grin before pinning him to the floor.
'Don't mess with me Howell' Phil exclaimed proudly as he looked down at Dan.
'Wouldn't dream of it' Dan gazed up at Phil innocently.

Phil let out a sigh of content and collapsed, lying on top of Dan on the carpet, he could feel Dan's heart beating and his stomach moving gently up and down as he breathed. Both boys lay there like that for a moment, though they would have lay there forever if they could. It was Dan who eventually spoke up.

'Phil?' He whispered.
'Yeah Dan?'
'Im really gonna miss this apartment you know, we have so many memories here'

They both sat up and looked at each other then.

'Like all the times we walked into that goddamn glass door in the kitchen!' Phil chuckled.
'And remember when you literally broke three mirrors!'
'And all the videos we filmed here, oh Dan you're making me sad now!'

'Yeah, it is sad but think of it as a new adventure, I mean we're moving into our very own house! We're gonna have a garden and our own bedroom...'
'Still don't know how we're going to explain to our subscribers that we only need one bed now...' Phil blushed while he said this.

'Well um... yeah, but I'm sure we can overcome that, anyway maybe we could even get a little puppy since we'd be allowed to now'
'We could get a little shibe, oh my gosh Dan yes!
'Although I'm not sure we're quite cut out to be parents, even if it is just dog parents'

'Oh come on, we've got our own house now! We're totally adults'
'Says the one holding the walrus plushie'
Phil was in fact now holding the plushie again, having picked it up to fiddle with while they were talking.

'Okay, mabye I'm not 100% adult yet'
Phil smiled, a cute childish little smile that caused Dan to smile back.
'No, you're just 100% dork'

Dan leaned in closer to him and their lips connected, Phil throwing the walrus plushie to the side and running his hands through Dan's hair.

'I love you' Phil breathed against his lips, Dan lips smirked against Phil's as he replied.

'Now 101% dork'

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