DISCLAIMER: this is my FIRST EVER fanfic written, if there are errors please just go easy on me and keep in mind that I'm new to this...
I was shivering as I walked into the apartment.
"Phil?" I yelled as I walked through the door, hoping my friend would be home in time to record our live stream.
"Be out in a minute!" Phil yelled from his room.
UGH! I new that Phil was clumsy, but when I heard several things being knocked onto the floor in his room, I was immediately concerned. I slowly and quietly walked towards Phil's semi-open bedroom door, the thuds becoming louder as I approached. I carefully knocked on the door, being careful not to bust it open. There was no response, it was at this point that I realized that the noises had stopped
"Phil?" I said through the door. No response. I repeated myself a few times before I walked in. "Oh. My. God." Things were all over the floor and Phil just sat there, looking up at me.
"I- uh-" Phil stuttered trying to come up with an excuse as to why he'd made such a mess of his room. He sighed, "I'm sorry." he said as he buried his face in his hands, "I borrowed something and I wanted to find it before you got back."
omigod. Phil is so cute when he's upset.
"It's fine," I sat down next to him, is light blue eyes staring up at me. "I don't really care about that stuff."
After Phil calmed down we went off to my room to set up the live stream... We had the camera set up, we were in comfortable positions, and...