It all started with a Tag. #FreeTheKnee. You see, Dan has a new branding that involves ripped jeans being his thing. But at a Meet and Greet Phil decided to wear one of his flannel shirts and some of his ripped jeans. With that background knowledge in play, lets get to the story.
"Dan! Move to the left! You're too the right too much!"
Phil frowned and whined. He shoved his hands back into the pockets of the ripped jeans he stole from Dan. It was just a handful of minuted before the meet and greet and Phil wanted to take an Instagram photo. But there were no mirrors and he can run take a selfie with his legs, so he relies in his best friend Dan Howell.
"Phil, I'm trying to center the photo. I think I have the better view right now. Aaaand got it. Smile for me, Precious."
Phil gave Dan his best smile, trying to look at the camera. Wait a second, a bird was flying just over Dan's head! At last second, Phil looked at the bird. Dan took the picture and groaned. Phil wasn't even paying attention!
"Phiiiiiiiiiiiiiilllllllllll! You're supposed to look at the camera!"
Phil giggled at Dan's whining. He walked over to his best friend and placed his chin on his shoulder, looking st the photo. It looked pretty good, Phil never says this often, but he actually looks great!
"Well it looks nice Dan!"
Dan sighed. Phil certainly had a giant co I fence boost recently, hasnt he? That's not a bad thing either. It was a thing a boyfriend should be proud of. Dan was a proud boyfriend. He couldn't help but agree with Phil here too. Quiff plus collard shirt plus ripped jeans equals total knockout. Even a primary schooler can solve that math.
"Right. What should we tag it with on Instagram?"
Damn opened Phil's Instagram and put the picture up. He clicked where the text could be added and waited Of Phil to say exactly what he wanted to say. He looked over at him. Phil had a shine in his oceanic blue eyes and a wide smile over his beautifully pale lips.
"Decided to embrace USA warm weather and finally. #FreeTheKnee"
Dan snickered. Phil was using the tag he used when he introduced his ripped jeans for the first time. He had to admit, Phil rocked the ripped jeans. He typed in the sentance word for word and looked up at Phil again, who had his elbow resting on his shoulder even though Dan is taller.
"You know the phandom is going to make this trend, right?"
Phil grinned and nodded. This year started the turning point of Phillip Micheal Lester. He was going to be more confident, more out there, and the best person he can be. Not only for the phans, but for his family and Dan.
"I'm counting on it, Bear."
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