Double Date (DanPlan) *Discontinued*

Bad Author

Catch me actually making a new chap. Even tho Danplan is technically dead.

     Stephen is sitting criss cross apple saucé on a chair at the table. He had his phone in his hands, he was staring the screen. Every so often his thumb would move. Probably he was seemingly scrolling down. Stephen didn't make any noises other then a stiffle laugh, or a groan every so often.

     Hosuh was standing with his back to the kitchen counter. He was holding a mug with both hands, going to take a sip every now and again. Although his eyes were being kept on Stephen. His eyes would dart away when he heard a noise or thought Stephen was looking up.
    
'It was just a little bit creepy.'

     The thing was, Ann was supposed to come over that evening. Which was fine since Hosuh had said yes to her. Except for the fact that there was no space available. You see, the three friends lived in a two bedroom apartment. Hosuh's room being a pretty decent sized closet they cleared out.

     Hosuh got the closet because one: he volunteered to have it, and two:
He didn't pay rent. Hosuh was unemployed, his only payment was from art commissions. Hosuh got a fair amount of money, just not enough to pay rent every month. So the other two, Stephen and Daniel, went 50/50.

     So getting back on track, they didn't have room for Ann. If someone ever did stay over it would only be, at most, a week. They would sleep in Stephen's room because it was the biggest and cleanest. Ann on the other hand, was wanting to temporarily live there until she got a house.

     Breaking the silence, Stephen yelled out, "What kind of excuse is that?!" Hosuh jumped in surprise from the sudden noise, causing him to drop his mug. Hosuh collecting his thoughts picked up the mug inspecting it to check for cracks. He became relieved to see none, and that the mug was empty. Wait, how long has it been empty?

     "Can you believe this shit?" Stephen seemingly talking to Hosuh. "Profanity" he muttered under his breath. Stephen looked at Hosuh, he hadn't heard him. "What?" He questioned. Hosuh chirped out "nothing! So um, what's wrong?" Hosuh sat the mug down on the counter and sat at the table.

     Stephen groaned, "I was reading this story and the author hasn't posted in months!" So that's what he was doing, reading. "Oh, did something happen to them?" Hosuh asked worried for the so called author. "NO!" Stephen yelled out. "They just supposedly got bored and stoped writing! What kind of excuse is that?!"

     Hosuh only nodded, he didn't know how to respond. "Then they finally just posted a knew chapter!" Stephen was pretty riled up about this. "That's good rig-" Hosuh was going to speak but got interupted. "NO! It would be good if they gave an explanation! But instead they just wrote in a joke of someone complaining about them not posting!"

     "Forth wall who? Never heard of her." Hosuh whispered to himself as Stephen continued to be pissed off. "Stephen shut up!" Yelled Dan. He was moving hosuh's stuff to Stephen's room. After finding out about Anne he sujested she sleep in hosuh's room/closet. While Hosuh was gonna stay in Stephen's room, with it being the biggest and all.

     Stephen stuck his tongue out at Dan. Hosuh stood up walking towards Dan, deciding to help him out. Stephen continued to be pissed off about the dumbass Author. So pissed off he walked outside, and called Gavin so he could rant. Gavin had been concussed for the last chapters. So now he returns hopefully healthy.

Wow, what an awful author smh.
This was started before the ultimate battle of Dan V. Stephen. And before Gavin's existence. So just a heads up, this will be as if the ultimate battle never happened 👌

Author-San
(Totally not the author in the story)