Dans POV:
Me and Phil walked into my kitchen me walking over to the snack closet.
"What do you want? There's gummies, chips, and the notorious popcorn."
"P-popcorn obviously."
I grabbed the bag of popcorn took the plastic wrapper and putting it in the microwave for two minutes and thirty seconds.
"What do you wanna do for two minutes and thirty seconds?"
"I-I don't know."
I picked Phil up making Phil giggle and yelp as he wrapped his legs around my waist, his arms around my neck, and his head in the crook of my neck.
"D-Dan if you drop me I s-swear to God."
I pretend to drop Phil, making him yelp again.
"Daaaaan, put me down." Phil whined in protest.
I walked over to the counter and placed him on it. Our faces close together so I could feel his breath on me.
"There." I whispered, my eyes flicker down to the boys lips.
We both started to lean in, our lips almost touching when the microwave (MIcrowave) made the stupid beeping noise.
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The Writer and The Actor
FanfictionA book I randomly got the idea for after bawling my eyes out for a half an hour. Dan Howell is the out going king of the arts in their school. He loved to act, make music, draw, and take photographs. Phil Lester is the quiet, closed off author. What...
