Author's note: Hey Guys! Happy New Year's Eve! Sorry the last chapter took so long to get up...oops.... Anyway, this chapter will be really short, but another one is on the way! (And not to disappoint, the frickle frackling will come soon, but not yet) ily~Tato
Phil's P.O.V.
When we arrived home, it was only 8. So, we both grabbed our laptops and headed to the couch. We were looking on Tumblr until 12;30, when Dan said,
"Well, I'm going to bed. Goodnight, Phil." I waited until about 12:45, when all I could hear from Dan's room was his whistle-y breathing, to go to the bathroom. I went in, stuck my finger down my throat, and let the spaghetti get out of my system. I didn't stay in there for longer than 2 minutes. But I still felt kind of sad, so I knocked on Dan's door. I heard him say,
"Come in, Phil." Before I did, I quickly grabbed my pillow. When I walked in, Dan was not asleep, but he was on his phone.
Dan's P.O.V.
Phil was standing in my doorway, holding his pillow like he was a toddler who just had a nightmare and was requesting to sleep in the parents bed. I sighed and patted the spot next to me on the bed. Phil layed his pillow down and crawled under the covers. He gave me a hug and whispered,
"Thanks for everything." I felt strange, as though I wished there was something more to this hug, but I cleared my head, turned out the lights, and whispered,
"Good night, Phil." I heard Phil say back,
"Good night, Dan." And then silence.
ANOTHER A/N: SORRY THAT WAS SO SHORT I'M EXPERIENCING WRITER'S BLOCK!!! If you have any ideas for the story, post it in the comments. If I like it, I'll use it and give you the credit! ily~Tato
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Crashing Down- A Phanfiction
FanfictionDan and Phil were going along, having a regular day, when a series of events could change everything, which could cause Phil's life to spiral out of control.
