Phandoms don't lie

Chapter 1

Dan's POV

"Hey guys! So today I am joined with the world famous PJ!" I hear Phil though the doors, talking to the camera with PJ doing the seven second challenge. I smiled as his wonderful voice rang through the house. His voice was sweet, melodious and charming. Woah. Did I just say that his voice was charming? Oh god.

I tried to shake the thoughts away but the voices were than filled with the cute faces that Phil - woah, cute. Opps.

I couldn't have any thoughts about Phil because I have - my thoughts were cut short when my phone chimed.

I looked at it and capital letters exploded in front of my face

HON, REMEMBER ABOUT THE PARTY TONIGHT. DON'T SKIP IT LIKE LAST TIME YOU LAZY ASS. ~Your lovely girlfriend, Becky.

Yeah, I have Becky. She is a good girlfriend but sometimes she can get a bit annoying. Okay. Maybe a bit too annoying.

I groaned at the remembrance of the party later. To be fair, I didn't really like parties that much. There's just to many people and too many drunktards and drunk pedophiles... I reminisced the time when I recorded the '5 types of drunk people' video.

I then heard ''today's draw Phil naked is... Bye!" And then I heard the clicking sound of the camera switching off, the sound I hear nearly every week. I hear him say something to PJ before PJ opened Phil's door and after that the front door shut with a soft slam.

I heard a sigh and followed it was a thump, which meant that Phil was lying on his bed.

I got up from my bed and went to the kitchen to make Phil a cup of tea. The kettle whistled and I took it off the stove. Placing a tea bag, into the cup of hot water, I knocked on the door and Phil opened it up. He saw the cup of tea and thanked me for it before taking it from my out-stretched hands. I swore electricity was running through me when our hands accidentally touched. Phil must have felt it too because he flinched a bit, before smiling like nothing happened.

"Tonight I am going to a party with Becky okay?" I asked

"Oh okay. Just don't come back with a hammered head!" He laughed at his own joke but I could tell it was a bit forced. I joined his laughter and smiled, my dimples showing full-blown.

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It was 8pm and I was already 10 minutes late. I scrambled to straighten my hobbit hair from my quick shower. Throwing on an all black attire, I grabbed my phone and keys before yelling a goodbye to Phil and running to Becky's house.

When I got there, it was no surprise that most people were already drunk. I didn't want to get drunk and come back home sober at exactly 11pm to surprise Phil by coming home a bit early. But that didn't happen as a beer bottle landed in my hands and the tantalizing after taste of the beer made me drink it.

Soon, I was taking shots after shots and many bottles of beers. By 11pm, I was completely done and my mind couldn't think straight. I was drunk as hell and I somehow managed to be pressed against the wall with Becky kissing me...

Phil POV

It was 11pm and Dan promised to be back home by 11:30pm. I sulked around and took my computer to the sofa and scrolled through Tumblr. The house seemed to be so quiet when Dan wasn't around, which was about once a week since his girlfriend Becky was always forcing him to go to parties with her.

I placed my computer on another seat and leaned back. I never told anyone but I was bi. Dan was always straight but I always had this sense of attraction for him. But I knew that would be highly impossible for me and him to become 'us'.

I sighed and stared into empty space when I heard my phone ring. I immediately picked it up after seeing who was calling.

"Hey Phil can -hic- you pick up me?" Dan slurred over the phone, hiccuping occasionally.

I ended the call and jumped from the sofa and ran downwards for the car. I turned on the GPS since I was hopeless at directions and went to Becky's house.

I found Dan in a corner, sitting on the floor with a beer bottle in his hands,staring at nothing. I waved my hands in front of his eyes and he saw me. "Philllllll..." He slurred, suddenly standing up and leaning within close proximity of me.

He grabbed my hands which I used to pull him to the car. "Phhilllllll..." He wined. I shook my head and pushed him into the backseat of the car and drove back.

He staggered after me as I walked up the stairs to our apartment. I unlocked the door and watched him walk in before locking it again.

Dan suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to him. "Phhillll..." He started. I tried to push him away but he was too strong for me. He gave me a cheeky smile before pulling me with him to his room while I stumbled after him, trying to catch up.

Dan pushed me into his room and closed the door. He looked at me, his hazel brown eyes full of lust. "Phhilllll..." He whispered once more. I started feeling a bit lustful myself. To be honest, who couldn't deny those eyes of his?

He approached me and took my hand, gripping tightly which meant that I had no escape. He closed the distance between me and him, making it only about one inch between his and my face, his breath reeked of alcohol.

But I wanted to kiss him so badly but I couldn't take advantage of him in his drunken state. Instead, I twisted my hand which caused him to gasp in pain, releasing my arms from his. But his reflex was so quick that I couldn't do anything before he grabbed my arm again.

"Just a cuddle," he smiled, leaning his head on my chest. My heartbeat quicken and it sounded like beating drums playing the fastest note possible.

"Just a cuddle," I replied and I went onto the bed with him. He intertwined his fingers with mine and we faced each other.

"Goodnight," he said sleepily. I watched as his eyelids flutter and shut.

"Goodnight," I whispered back and let my eyelids flutter shut too. And we feel asleep in each other's embrace as the Big Ben struck midnight.