Hello all you readers, yeah you. I've decided to write author notes at the beginnings and ends of chapters. If people follow review or favourite this story then I might name you in one of these notes. Enjoy reading

Ps I don't own Dan Phil Sonic the hedgehog or really anything much in this story. The concept came from my head and so did a couple of minor characters and the third biggest (I'll introduce her later)

Phil's POV

I flopped onto the sofa feeling my whole body relax slightly as I do so. I hate walking in weather like this it's raining and just generally miserable. I sigh and just then Dan chooses to scare me.

He runs into the room wearing his Edward Cullen mask and roaring (which is a terrifying sight) but then slightly ruins the impression by slipping and falling face first onto the carpet.

"Dan what are you doing?"

He slowly raised himself onto one arm and whimpered

"Surprise!"

I laughed how could I not? I bent down to help him up and he pulled me down quickly so we were both lying on the floor next to each other. I looked into his eyes, his beautiful hazel eyes which I could almost melt into…

"Phil? Hello? Anyone home at all?"

I shook myself I couldn't lose myself in front of him.

"Yeah sure"

I stood up and offered my hand to him making sure he couldn't pull me down this time. He shook himself off trying to avoid eye contact with me and went back to his room.

I sighed and sat down. I didn't have the strength to tell him and he wouldn't ask.

Dan's POV

I can't believe I did that! Trust me to fall over and tI just couldn't resist pulling him down but then we lay there just silent and I thought that maybe just maybe….

Then I had ruined it all! I walked round the room and gave my bed a hard kick which resulted in two things

The bed creaked slightly

I hurt my foot and hopped round the room cursing and swearing

I eventually flopped back onto my bed with a sore foot and a bruised ego. Maybe I should just tell him but what if he refused?

"Urgh" I moaned why did it have to be so difficult? I lay there just imagining myself in a months' time or a year or 5 or even 10 years. Just waiting, because I didn't have the guts to tell him.

But then how did you go around telling your best friend you liked them? I sighed and rested my head on the pillow thinking and planning how to tell him. I didn't even notice as my eyes slid closed and I fell into a conflicted confusing sleep.

So who will break first? What will happen? Anyone? At all? Humph. Fine ignore me then. Famous quote of the day: Happiness can be found in the darkest of times if only someone remembers to turn on the light- Albus Dumbledore (Never said it couldn't be a fictional person J) Have a nice day Danosaurs and Phillions