Daniel James Howell is a sixteen year old gay boy who dresses in pastels and flower crowns, and can't be bothered to straighten his hair. He listens to NeverShoutNever, Taylor Swift, and Oh Honey. So why on Earth does Phillip Lester, bad boy supreme, follow him, if he's only ever hung out with similarly punk friends with muscles and piercings and tattoos? Because there is no way, n-o w-a-y, that he could like Dan. Right?

When Crystal becomes a kid with dead parents and a grandma that rejects her, shit goes down. But not until she meets the right guy. And his name is Daniel James Howell. *************** Cover by societies_

Smut smut smutty smut God if Dan and Phil ever find this, I would die!!! This is my first ever fic so please tell me how I can improve. I know it's really bad sorry!

"I'll be your home." "You already were to begin with."

"We've been waiting for each other to get up recently so we can have breakfast together whilst watching anime" Phanfiction Smut Warning Trigger Warning

Yes, this is as basic as basic can be, but, once in a while people will stumble upon this old thing and express their love for it.