Warning : Self-harming, MxM, (kind of) domestic abuse and other things later. Im an horrible person,
Disclamer (?) : Danisnotonfire and AmazingPhil for themself.
So this is my first fanfic ever, and english is not my first language, sorry if it still have grammar error.
And I don't know many chapter it will be
But anyway, Enjoy !
I want to thanks Watermelonxsmiles from tumblr, she corrected my errors.
Introduction
This morning when Phil Lester had woken up, the first thing he was said was: I am finally going to leave this place.
It was effectively the day when Phil moved from his parents to go to the university. It is why he was now in front of the building, which would be soon its house. He was going to live in there with another boy of a few years younger than him. Phil had seen the announcement of the co-location on the Internet and seen that the apartment was little expensive and near his university, he jumped at the opportunity. He had never seen or speaking to his new flat mate in person, only with e-mails. Its the heart racing that Phil entered the apartment.
Phil could feel his hands trembling on the route of the second floor. He had difficulty speaking to people that he didn't know and the perspective of living with a random guy kinda frightened him. What if he hates me?Arrived to the second, he walked slowly as he looked for the door 27. He straightened his bag on the shoulders, bag which contained all that it had decided to bring with him. Finally in front of the door, he knocked at it.
A boy appeared in the doorway a few seconds later. He was rather tall, he had a skin slightly tanned and he had a bangs similar to Phil, but longer and he had brown hair instead of black. Phil repressed to think that his new roommate had a physical appearance, which had to make many girls drools over him.
-Phillip Lester? He talked with a thick British accent. More pronounced that mine,he told himself.
Having exactly no ability to speak to people that he didn't know, the young man felt his face blush and nodded his head.
- I'm Dan Howell, come in! Dan gave him a big smile, which revealed some dimples then he retreated into the apartment. Phil followed him shyly and threw a quick glance at the room. It was a normal sized apartment. He was into the kitchen, which was connected with the lounge, where he could see big television placed in the corner. At the end of the lounge there was a glass window and a small corridor was placed on the right. Phil removed his shoes when he saw the bare feet of his flat mate under his curious glance. Why is he looking at me like that? Is it because of my socks?
- I'm going to go to show you the rest of the flat.
- Ok, lead the way.
Dan took him in the direction of the small corridor. Phil took back his bag he put down earlier to remove his shoes and followed Dan.
- Here is the bathroom, He made a vague gesture towards the only door on the left. Here my room, He punctuated his words by tapping the first door on the right with his index finger. Yours is here! He opened the last door and rushed inside. What is he even doing?
Phil went into the room to see Dan sitting down on the small bed, the only furnishing of the room not counting the set of drawers placed in a corner.
- You can put whatever decoration you want, but avoid painting please, It will smell literally forever. He got up and took the direction of the door. I'm going to let with you unpack your things, I will be in the lounge if you need something.
- Thank you very much!Phil put down his bag on his bed to shake hands with Dan, who accepted it with a chuckle.
Then Phil was alone. He began to put his clothes in the drawers while saying himself that his flat mate was rather nice. Phil surprised himself smiling; he was not able to refrain from laughing at himself and jumped up on his bed to lie on it. I hope we're going to get along. He told himself that his new life had began quite well.