"Phil! Phillip Lester," an unknown person called from behind ", Phil?"

Phil turns around to face a tall brown haired man. His deep blue eyes looked into the taller boys face, grinning at him. It felt like the whole world was going at atomic speed but they were there, together.

"Dan! Oh my gosh!" Phil gasped at the man in front of him. He flicked his fringe to the side, to show his deep blue eyes almost sparkling from the tears surfacing. "I'm back," Dan announced, putting his arms in the air.

"You and your family finished the world tour?"

"Yeah, it was great, but I really missed you. In fact I was about to go to the flat to see you!"

"Oh," Phil sighed. A hand hit his head as he thought about the fact he did not tell his best friend that he had moved out; moved on. "I don't live there anymore, I live with my boyfriend."

"You have a boyfriend," Dan said, astounded ", why don't you tell me over a coffee?"

When Dan left, he thought that maybe his best friend would wait for him. It was a wish that would never be granted, no matter how much either of them wanted it. In one year Phil had moved out and gotten a new boyfriend, possibly more friends. Dan hadn't done much, but he still uploaded YouTube videos, gotten more subscribers, travelled the world. Phil had allowed him to go off and do other things, so it was more than right that he let Phil.

The men sat down in a shabby looking café. Windows were clouded over and ripped cushions on sofas. "What would you like?" a woman said, strutting over. "A Hot Chocolate," Phil said, smiling at the lady. "Make that two please."

Heat flowed from the Hot Chocolate up their arms through their chests and into their hearts. "So who is the lucky guy," Dan said, sipping his cup. "You know him," Phil said, slightly grinning to himself ", you know, Lewis?"

Dan felt his body enflame. I lost my best friend to that thing? He can be nice, but a lot of the time he is a bastard, why him? A frown appeared on his face. I come back for him and he gives me this news. Lewis is not up to Phil's level. "Oh."

"You're annoyed."

Hell yeah I'm annoyed.

"No, I'm fine! I'm sure you and Lewis are having a great relationship." Phil nodded, staring into the mug of Hot Chocolate. "Yeah," he said, shrugging ", sure we are." Dan wanted to lift Phil's head up, look at him and smile, ask him if he was okay, but it was only one hour since he'd come back from a yearlong world tour. Too soon.

"We, erm," Phil cautiously said ", we live in a big apartment near the old one actually. He is usually out of the house. Are you staying with your parents?"

"Well," Dan smiled up at his friend ", I was sort of hoping that I could live in my flat. But since times have changed I will most likely be doing that or staying in a hotel."

Phil looked down and squinted. "I can't believe I am saying this but, do you want to live with me and Lewis, if you promise no arguments."

"No arguments, I'd love to live with my best friend again."

PHILS POV

Lewis will hate having somebody live with us, never mind Dan. It will make everything worse, not better. Why did I think that this was a good idea? "Lewis?" I called into the door. The door abruptly unlocked and swung open.

Lewis, an averaged height man walked towards me and smooched me. Usually I find it attractive and very relaxing but today it felt wrong, as if he was not the man I was meant to be kissing. "I have a guest," I said almost nervous. I could sense his thoughts and he knew it was something he'd not like.

Dan walked behind the corner, smirking at Lewis. "Hello, nice to see you again," Dan said, locking eyes with Lewis. My boyfriend dragged me to the side, eyes still locked on Daniel. "What is he doing here? He cannot be here," Lewis started ", why would you bring him here?"

"He is still my best friend! Anyway he needs somewhere to st.."

"No. He had his own home."

"Yes. He had a home but doesn't anymore because of you."

"You could have told him you moved out."

"Well as I didn't, the least I could do is let him stay here."

"You know why that won't wor…"

Dan walked around the corner just at that moment. "Am I causing a problem – I could just go." I sighed, looking at Lewis as he glared at me. His voice was saying no for Dan staying in my head, but I was saying yes in my heart.

"No, not at all. Let me show you to your room."