"Daaaan?"
"Yeahr, Phil?" Dan called across their flat, and Phil bounced into his room without even bothering to knock. It's not like Dan was doing anything secretive or indulging of his guilty pleasure of reading Phanfiction... Psssshhhhffff why would he be doing that?
"I just booked us a flight for Japan!" Phil bubbled happily, bouncing with excitement.
"Really?" Dan sat up, interested in this newly gained information. "When're we going?"
"Tomorrow!" Phil's face bunched up cutely, and little kawaii hearts and rainbows seemed to be exploding behind him.
"Tomorro- wha- Phil!" Dan slammed his laptop shut, running his fingers through his messy fringe. "What?! I- what am I supposed to pack? How long are we going to be there? When are we leaving tomorrow? Jesus fucking-"
Phil shifted uncomfortably, his smile dimming dramatically, knowing Dan was freaking the fuck out.
"Um... Pack everything, I'm not sure how long we're going to be there, we're waking up early tomorrow and wE'LL BE IN JAPAN, DAN I CAN'T WAIT!" Phil's excitement overtook him once more, and Dan couldn't help but smile, before shaking his head and laughing softly.
"Oh my god." Dan looked up to see Phil's beautiful- um... ocean blue eyes watching him, waiting for his answer. Dan sighed, and he couldn't help smiling broadly. "Well, let's get packing then."
