"Hello, Internet!"

Dan grinned at the camera just as he usually did. His never scripted videos but he didn't do... well, this: come up with a video idea and be so eager to do it that he woke up at three am to film it. Of course, he was going to make that completely clear when he uploaded. After all, his fans were, hopefully, even a little like him.

The video itself involved looking through tweets and just reading them in stupid voices. It was a stupid, and when he looked back at the video an hour later, he saw just it shit it was and placed his face in his palm. "This is what you get if you wake up at three am to film a video," Dan muttered as he set about deleting from the computer.

He was just about to go back to bed when the door to his room opened. Dan looked up to see Phil standing by the door looking confused and tired. "What's wrong with you, Dan?" he groaned sleepily. Dan laughed.

"What do you mean?"

"You never wake up this early," Phil explained, "You don't even get up when your alarm clock goes off."

Dan was about to protest, but decided that they were probably both too tired to know what was happening. "I'm fine, Phil," he smiled as he lay back in his bed, "I just need to sleep." Nodding, Phil began to leave the room, but before he closed the door, he looked over to his friend and said, "If you're not well, just tell me, okay?"

Dan didn't hear him. He had fallen asleep as soon as his head had hit the pillow. But something told Phil that he knew exactly what he'd said. content, Phil closed the door and made his way back to his room.

The next day, Dan came into the kitchen for breakfast late- and not just by a few hours. No, he was eating cereal at ten am, rubbing his eyes as he ate breakfast. Phil came into the kitchen, smiling to himself when he saw his friend. A part of him wanted to sit down and let Dan go back to bed, but there was a voice in his head practically screaming to say 'You idiot'. Perhaps the latter wouldn't be such a good idea, and Phil realised this as he sat down and placed his hand on Dan' shoulder. "You okay? he asked. Dan made a strange noise and shook his head. He then muttered something that sounded like 'Tired' before going back to his cereal.

Phil couldn't help but laugh, "Well, you were awake am two am."

Dan nodded in agreement, a small smile forming on his lips. Phil could see how little Dan would be able to function and offered to wash his bowl, worried that his friend would break it. He later looked through instagram in his room, letting Dan catch up on his lost sleep. He checked his emails, facebook and twitter and finally decided to make a video. He was halfway through filming when Dan came into the room. His hair was a mess and his clothes were crumpled up from where he had been in bed. But he looked less tired and sat down, not caring how strange he must've looked on camera. Phil would just have to brace himself for all the stupid comments about his hair. He grinned when he saw Phil's face (Which was probably a result of his hair). Then, looking into the camera, he said, "This is why you don't attempt to make videos at two am."

Phil grinned as the two completed the video. Phil lay back on his head and brushed his out out of his face. "Did you just yawn?" he asked. Dan shook his head, before yawning and laughing. Phil yawned back and they both laughed. "Stop it," he smiled, "You're making me tired."

Dan stood up and told him that he was going to get some coffee, but Phil knew that this wasn't true. Dan wasn't that tired; he'd been asleep for the past hour and a half. Although Phil was curious, he nodded it and accepted it. Dan had only just woken up, he was probably just tired. Probably nothing. No need to worry, right?