Title: The Longest Week of My Life
Pairing: Dan Howell and Phil Lester
Rating: T
Disclaimer: I do not own Dan and Phil. They are their own person. This is purely fiction and any resemblance to real life actions is purely coincidental.
Chapter One:
Phil had been sat at the table editing a video for his YouTube channel for about two hours now and decided he needed to take a break and get a snack. He stood from the sofa leaning on the fireplace.
Unfortunately he didn't notice quiet how close he was to the Iron Lungs award that Dan had won and accidently knocked it with some force of the mantel and it fell to the ground. Phil stared down at the thing that was now in several pieces and then swore rather loudly which was rare for him.
At hearing the crash and Phil swearing Dan came running in thinking Phil had hurt himself.
"Phil are you ok, what happened?" he asked.
Phil was crouched on the floor and picking up the bits of the award when Dan came in. He looked up at Dan with apologetic eyes.
Dan then saw what he was holding and just got so mad at him.
"What the hell Phil! Do you know how much that meant to me!" he yelled. Dan didn't light shouting but he just got really mad about this.
Phil winced as Dan shouted at him "I'm sorry I didn't mean to I slipped when I stood up and knocked it." He said.
"Sorry doesn't bring it back Phil! They won't replace that!" he shouted more making Phil wince and move back slightly. It was scary he had never seen Dan like this before; he thought Dan was going to hit him.
A few tiers fell from Phil's eyes. He hated hearing anyone shout.
"Dan I..." he begun again but Dan interrupted him.
"Shut it Phil, just forget I'm going out!" he said and with that grabbed his jacket and slammed the door shut behind him leaving a stunned shaking Phil alone in their flat.
After a few minutes Phil got up and putting the award on the table he walked through the hall to go to his room. HE needed to call his parents. Yes it was midnight but he needed the right now.
On his way there he saw Dan's hoddy that had the horns on it. He always loved that hoddy. He picked it up and pulled it on. He breathed in his friends scent from the hoddy.
Despite the argument Phil was missing Dan and worried about what he was doing right now and where he was.
He grabbed his mobile and called his mum.
"Mum I'm sorry to call at such a time but I….can I come stay with you for a bit?" he asked shakily.
"Phil my darling what's wrong you sound so upset." She said.
"Me and Dan we had this big argument and he walked out the flat. I'm worried about what he's doing and I can't be alone in the flat right now." He said softly pulling the hood up over his head.
"Of course you can darling you head over right now I'll be waiting up for you." She said.
Phil thanked her and then packed a small bag of things to take with him and wrote a note to Dan for when he got in saying where he had gone.
He looked around the flat briefly with sad eyes and then left to get the subway to his mums.