I smirk to myself as I walk out of he dressing room, before taking my phone out of my pocket and calling my manager.
"Louise. What info can you give me on Phil", I say kind of quietly, trying not to let him hear as I walk towards the exit. Louise's been my manager for a couple years now, and she's probably the closest thing I have to a friend, although I don't know if she really considers me a friend rather than just a client.
"Phil?", she asks.
"Yeah, Phil, the support act guy. He was in my dressing room today"
"Oh, Dan I think it's important you keep a professional relationship with him"
"Oh god no, I didn't do anything with him, he just walked in. I'm so sick of people thinking I just sleep with everyone."
"Well.."
"Fuck off", I laugh, pushing open the exit door and walking towards my car.
"Ok ok sorry"
"So what can you tell me about him?", I ask, climbing into the back seat of the car.
"His name's Phil Lester, he's 24, from London I think. He makes youtube videos and has a pretty big following, I guess people like that whole 'struggling musician' thing he has going on."
"Yeah ok, thanks Lou"
"No worries, see you tomorrow"
"Yeah"
I take the phone away from my ear and press the red button. My eyes wander back to the stadium doors, where I notice Phil standing in the car park, looking around. He looks like he's feeling a bit lost and I wonder why no one's telling him where to go.
"Stop the car", I blurt suddenly, immediately regretting it and wondering why I suddenly want to be nice to him. The driver brakes quickly and looks back at me with a worried look on his face. "I forgot something, we need to go back", I lie.
The driver sighs and slowly turns the car back around, before driving back to the car park. Phil looks up at me as I get out of the car, and a smile spreads across his face as I start walking towards him.
"Daniel! What are you doing here?" He asks cheerily.
"Do you have a ride?", I ask bluntly, trying to skip small talk and avoid the whole 'don't worry, i'll save you' shtick.
"No, but it's ok, I was just gonna get an uber or something"
"Where are you staying?"
"The ace hotel, or something like that, i'm not really sure", He laughs.
"I pass that on the way to my house", I say with a nod. I turn around and start walking back towards my car, leaving Phil standing there confused.
"Are you coming or not?", I shout over my shoulder as I walk away. I hear him running to catch up to me and I smile to myself a little.
"Thanks", He says happily.
"Is this what you forgot sir?", The driver asks with a smirk as he opens the car door for us.
"Shut up".
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Fanfiction"fuck you" "sorry baby you already did" ♡⚣♡ in which dan's a temperamental pop star and phil's opening for him on his world tour
