Dan wakes to the sound of his alarm. He rolls out of bed and onto his floor where he sits staring at his comforter.
                              "Phil!?" He shouts, his voice still groggy from just waking up.
                              "Phiiillll!" He shouts once more.
                              "Yeah?" Phil appears in Dan's door way.
                              "What time are we leaving?" Dan asks  running his hand through his hair.
                              "3:30 is when we board the flight to leave so about 3ish or earlier if possible." He leans against the frame of the door watching Dan's every movement. The still half asleep boy stares blankly into the abyss of his closet.
                              "You'd better hurry. We still have some stuff to finish packing." 
                              Dan pulls hisself up, lazily walking to his closet where he pulls out a usual black t-shirt, finding a pair of black jeans to match. He drapes them over his arm and makes his way to the door where Phil still stands. 
                              "Well are you gonna move or am I gonna have to shut the door in your face so I can get dressed." Dan meant to say it in a joking way, but it just sounded a lot meaner than intended. Phil scoots to the side allowing Dan to brush past him and make his way to the bathroom for a shower.
                              Quickly Dan gathers a towel and a wash cloth, switching on the tabs so the water is at a perfectly warm temperature. He undresses stepping in letting his mind drift.
                              Meanwhile Phil gathers his suit case and duffle bag placing them by the door. He's already ready the last of everything has just been packed, other than what Dan has. He's been waiting for him all morning. As always Dan had waited till last minute to prepare all of his belongings and has less than an hour to pack so they can make it to the air port in time. They planned a trip to Japan and was only going to stay a few days but both were known to over pack at times and you can never be to sure what you'll need while ones away. 
                              Phil plopped down on the sofa, waiting for Dan to finish his shower and bring his bags to the front door. And within 10 minutes Dan appeared fully dressed with a suit case dragging behind him. He still had bathroom essentials to pack and needed to hurry. 
                              "Dan I swear I've never seen anyone procrastinate as much as you do." Phil trails behind Dan, as he rushes to finish stuffing everything in to his duffle bag.
                              "I'm sorry, sometimes I just get so distracted. I don't mean to, it just happens." He zips the bag and hands it off to Phil, who takes it to where the other bags are. Dan follows behind, he checks to make sure he has everything before grabbing his charger and a pair of earbuds. Phil does the same before packing up the car. 
                              The drive was short, but everything else seemed to take forever. Finally they made it onto the plane and Dan took the opportunity to put in an earbud so he could finally listen to some music. He sat down and rested his head against the window.
                              "And as you can see, I'm not home..."
                              "Phil?" Dan looks up to see his friend vlogging already. He rolls his eyes and just watches him. Dan was tired and he surly knew Phil was aswell, but Phil took the opportunity to make a video instead. 
                              A few minutes later, Phil's video is momentarily over and Dan saw it as a chance to start a movie. He paid little attention to what he put on as he knew he'd fall asleep anyways, but he still handed an earbud to Phil. Dans eyes began to feel heavy and soon enough he drifted off to sleep. His head slowly made it's way to Phil's shoulder, but
Phil didn't mind, instead he rested his head against Dan's and soon he too fell softly to sleep.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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I Am NOT Gay •Phan•
Фанфик***MAY BE MATURE CONTENT FOR CERTAIN PEOPLE; CONTAINS A SMALL AMOUNT OF SMUT. (WARNING ITS THE FIRST TIME IVE WRITTEN SMUT)*** Dan isn't gay, or at least that's what he tells his-self. He can't be gay, it brings along too much hate that would pile o...
 
                                               
                                                  