And You Are? // Dan and Phil (Phan) High School AU

Chapter 16 - Drama Bois

After Dan had pulled out his clothes and packed them, along with anything else he thought he needed, he grabbed the bag and went downstairs. After saying goodbye to his mother, him and Phil started walking to Phil's house.

"I'm glad we don't live too far apart, my house is just a couple blocks away." Phil was saying as they walked, down the street, around the corner, down another street, across the park, and down the little alley, finally arriving at Phil's house.

"...And we've arrived!" Phil grinned opening the door and letting Dan in.

After they greeted Phil's mother who was currently crashed on the light blue L-shaped couch on her MacBook they headed straight up two flights of stairs to Phil's room in the attic.

Because it was in the attic, it was pretty cozy, with a sloping ceiling and only one window, but it did have its own tiny little bathroom at the top of the stairs, so I guess that's a plus. Thought Dan as he observed his surroundings.

There was a desk pushed up into one corner next to the window, which was in the middle of the wall, and the bed pushed into the other corner next to it.

Directly across from the foot of the bed, so on the same wall as the door, was Phil's closet. There was a comfy looking chair sort of near the door, with a little side table thing next to the radiator. In the middle of the floor was a plain white rug.

Phil plopped his backpack down on the chair and crossed the room, sitting on the edge of the bed. Dan quickly copied his actions, and they were soon sitting side by side on Phil's bed.

"Nice room." Dan commented as he admired the duvet, which was white with little cartoon black cat faces.

Phil smiled. "Thanks!" He lay down, or as far back as he could go, so that his back was curved at an awkward angle against the wall.

"That can't be comfortable." Dan made a face just looking at the position Phil was in.

Phil just shrugged. "It's not that bad, honestly. I guess I've just gotten used to it." He grinned. "Anyway, what do you want to do?"

Now it was Dans turn to shrug. "I dunno, it is your house, after all. You're being kind of a shitty host, honestly." He joked.

"Shut up!" Phil playfully shoved him, starting to laugh.

"Make me!" Dan stuck his tongue out at him like a little kid.

Phil rolled his eyes, resisting the growing urge to just sit up and kiss that little bag of shit. I bet that would shut him up. He thought to himself, not even noticing that he started to smirk.

"What's that look for?" Dan asked, still joking.

Phil shook his head. "Nothing, just thinking." He didn't-exactly-lie.

"Right, well, enough of that, I've got an idea!" Dan responded, looking all too pleased with himself.

"Oh my god! It's a miracle!" Phil replied, his voice laced with sarcasm.

Dan slapped his leg. "Quiet, you! Do you want me to tell you or not?"

Phil rolled his eyes. "Fine then, what's your oh-so-magnificent idea?"

"Well..." there was an all too familiar mischievous glint to his eye. "Because it's a sleepover, we should totally talk about our friends behind their backs!" He explained, starting to laugh.

Phil started to laugh too. "That's incredibly cheesy, and honestly not very nice, but seeing as I haven't got anything better, fine. Let's do it. But whatever's said in this room stays in here, got it?" Phil threatened.