Hi guys! I'm Sage. I love D & P, and this is just a cute little story I wrote. Updates may be slow, as this was entirely written in my head... :P

"She wants to dance like Uma Thurman," Dan belted out as he danced around the kitchen making hot cocoa. He had no shame in his performance, as Phil was out filming with Emma Blackery at the moment. Dan felt a twinge of loneliness as his music echoed off the tiles. He'd been alone a lot lately; he and Phil had been so busy they barely had time to see one another. It didn't bother Phil, the social butterfly he is, but Dan didn't have the luxury of connecting with other humans easily. It was selfish, but he wanted Phil back to himself. Dan didn't really have any other friends.

In a few hours time, when Dan was lying on their couch with his phone—still blasting Fall Out Boy—Phil stumbled through the door.

"Dan!" Breathless, Phil tried to shut the door and put his phone in his pocket simultaneously, causing him to miss his pocket and drop his phone.

"Need help, Phil?" Dan asked, unaffected by his excitement.

"I've got it," Phil bubbled, unembarrassed. "Guess who I've just got off the phone with, Dan!"

Dan reached to turn off his music. "Donald Trump?" he tried.

"Ew, of course not." Phil's faces mirrored temporary disgust.

"The Queen?"

Phil wrinkled his nose. "You're not very good at this."

"Then who?"

Phil's face returned to its usual smile. "Martyn!"

Dan paused. "Is there something I'm missing? What's so special about your brother?"

"It's special because..." Phil paused for dramatic effect. "Angelina is sick!"

"And that's...good?" Dan blinked. "I thought we liked her?"

"Oh she'll be fine." Phil waved off his concerns. "It's good because now they can't go to New York City like they'd planned! And..." Phil bounced to be directly in front of Dan. "He gave us their tickets!"

"Wait, really?" Dan grinned and rose from his position on the couch.

"Yup!" Phil was practically jumping. "And we're leaving in two days!"

The days leading up to their departure were a whirlwind of making videos apologizing to their fans for the lack of videos and hunting down every spare laptop charger in their flat in preparation for the trip. Dan couldn't believe his luck: a whole week with just him and Phil.

Dan studied himself in the mirror as he ran his straightener through his deep brown hair. He wasn't completely unattractive; he knew that a lot of girls considered him pretty attractive, but it just didn't seem to click with them. He had nothing against girls and considered many of them very pretty, but he couldn't never see himself married to one.

Phil barged into Dan's room, announcement moose in hand. "Do you have any extra room in your bag? I can't fit the moose."

Dans first instinct was to say no, he wasn't going anywhere with that thing, but he met those perfect blue eyes and couldn't help but agree.

And that's how Dan found himself gingerly placing the moose on the nightstand as Phil bounced around the hotel room, pointing at random objects.

"Look, Dan!" Phil called out. "We have a balcony!" Before Dan could even generate a response, Phil bounced back in the room. "Look, we have an iPhone speaker!"

Dan joined in on exploring their room. "Phil, come look at the shower!"

Phil rushed in to bask in the gloriousness. "That's awesome!" It was but a slightly slanted floor with a curtain, but they were determined to enjoy every aspect of their trip.

"So, should we sleep first or sight see first?" Phil threw out.

"Sleep. Definitely sleep."

Phil was happy to oblige, and within minutes they were fast asleep, semi-snuggled, and barely moved until early hours of the morning.

"Maaan," Dan groaned into the night.

"Same," Phil responded.

Dan rolled over to face Phil (nearly rolling off the bed). "We are never traveling again."

"Aw, C'mon, don't let a little time change get you down!" Phil adjusted himself to be facing back at Dan.

"'Little time change'? The world's asleep, Phil!"

"At least we have the whole day to kill now!" Phil smiled. "Don't be so negative!"

And that is why Dan couldn't help but love Phil: he saw the best in everything, even Dan.

Phil booped Dan. "So, where do you want to start?"