YOU'RE AN ANGEL FALLEN DOWN
[A/N]
for this chapter you need to know what these terms are:
y/s/n - insert you and Dan's ship name
y/b/f - insert your best friend's name(or literally any person you can tolerate if you're like me and don't have any friends)
n/n - your nickname
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PHIL POV
I walked out of the gate, looking around for Dan. He was so tall that it didn't take me long to find him, but when I saw who he was talking to, I decided that I could wait until he was done.
He was writing something down on a small scrap of paper while y/n watched as I smirked to myself. He began to walk back and I raised an amused eyebrow at him. "What?" he asked, the idiotic grin that was plastered on his face fading.
"Oh, nothing. Just that I hardcore ship you and y/n."
Dan blushed slightly, so tiny that a normal person wouldn't notice, but I did. "I literally just met her, Phil."
"So? You're still cute together!"
He rolled his eyes playfully. "Let's just go get our bags."
Y/N POV
I called an Uber from the airport, sitting on my suitcase and waiting for it to arrive. When it did, I piled my luggage into the trunk. I hopped into the front seat and plugged in my earbuds for the hour-long trip into the city.
The first thing that played was Ruby by Twenty One Pilots. I smiled to myself, humming softly along to the words. The cab driver was clearly annoyed at me, but I didn't care.
We arrived outside y/b/f's house, and I walked up to the doorstep. I rang the doorbell and bounced on the balls of my feet excitedly. The door flung open and I saw a tired y/b/f standing in the doorway. "What do you want at seven-?" She froze as she saw me. "n/n!"
I giggled as she wrapped me in a hug. "Hey, y/b/f."
I squeezed her back before she pulled away. "I thought you were flying in next week!"
"Well, I caught a plane late last night and flew in this morning, so here I am!" I gestured down at myself.
y/b/f chuckled. "Well, I'm glad you are. Come inside!" She led me into the living room which was conjoined with the kitchen and we sat down on her white leather couch which had two brown wooden end tables on either side with white lamps sitting on them. Across from us under a black fur carpet were two matching white leather armchairs.
She smiled at me. "I can't wait for you to get settled in! I'm totally going to give you a tour of London first thing tomorrow."
I inhaled sharply through my teeth. "Sorry, I've already got an offer for the tour of London. Besides, I kind of just want to chill tomorrow. This jet lag will be the death of me."
She gave me a puzzled look. "You don't have any other friends in London. Unless you're friend-cheating on me." She fake-gasped.
I giggled. "Actually, I do now. I met this guy on the plane here. He and his friend, Phil, live here in London. I think his name was . . . Dan?"
y/b/f gasped. "You met Dan Howell?"
"Yeah, I guess . . . Wait, how do you know who he is?"
"He's a famous YouTuber, so is his friend, Phil."
"I don't watch much YouTube except for your videos. Have you met him?"
"No, but we've talked over email and planned on meeting up at VidCon in June. [A/N] in the story, it's December 2017 We even booked the same hotel and I mentioned that you were coming down and going with me, and he said he'd love to meet you, but I guess you two didn't need my help with that." She chuckled and I laughed with her.
"Well, I could text him and tell him you're a friend of mine."
y/b/f raised an eyebrow, smirking. "You got his number?"
"Well, yeah, he told me to call him for the London tour." I turned to her and saw her expression, which made my face fall. "y/b/f, I know that you want to set me up with someone, but I just met him! I barely know anything about him."
"Who cares? I so ship y/s/n."
"Whatever." I chuckled to myself as I pulled out my phone.
[A/N] your texts are in bold, his are in italics
Hobbit Boy
Hey, just wanted to let u know that I'm the friend y/b/f wanted to introduce you to lmao
so you're the famous y/n she won't leave me alone about? Haha
Yeah, I guess so :P do you & Phil wanna meet up with us for coffee tomorrow morning so we can all get together?
Sure. Starbucks on main st?
sure(I don't know anything about London but I'll pretend I know what you're talking about)
Haha you'll get used to it
y/b/f read the texts over my shoulder. "Wait, I thought we weren't doing anything tomorrow."
"We are now." I stuck my tongue out at her playfully before getting up and strolling into the kitchen. "I'm stealing your food," I called back to her.
"I'd try to stop you, but you never listen to me." I giggled a bit at her comment while opening her pantry and grabbing [favorite snack], along with a [favorite drink] from the fridge.
I walked back into the living room and saw y/b/f lounged on the couch, curled up in blankets, the beginning of [favorite movie] playing on the TV. I smiled at her and placed a hand on my heart in fake-gratitude. "You know me so well." I giggled before taking a seat next to her as the movie started.
~*~(time-skip brought to you by pastel Dan & Phil)
Y/B/F POV
As the movie ended, I clicked off the TV, turning my head to look over at y/n, opening my mouth to say something, but closing it again. She was snuggled peacefully up in the blankets, dozing off quietly. I smiled and pulled up the blanket that was slipping off her shoulder before sneaking over to the light switch and flicking the lights off, leaving the room to let her nap in peace and quiet.
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Fanfictionhob·bit ˈhäbət noun a member of an imaginary race similar to humans, of small size and with hairy feet, in stories by J. R. R. Tolkien. When y/n moves to London, England to get a fresh start, she encounters two men who seem nice enough and befriends...