A/N AT THE BOTTOM

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I don't own Dan and Phil. If I did they would do whatever the hell they wanted. This has not happened, it is the work of my imagination.

Evy's POV

Dan was cute when he was clumsy. Yes the cookies caused me pain but honestly he was trying to make a new impression after pushing me over on Sunday. It wasn't needed. Honestly I am so surprised it wasn't me being the clumsy one. When I went on a date last year I managed to trip over and pour two cups of scolding coffee over his crotch. Well that was an embarrassing trip to Accident and Emergency. I never saw that guy again. I think he may have "lost my number" or in other words decided I was an idiot.

Dan looked so guilty as he dabbed at my lip with wet tissue. He didn't need to, I had a mirror but he wouldn't let me say no. I think its sweet, not that I'd tell him.

Phil had gone over and asked them to remake our order and was waiting to collect it. He seemed wide awake now, awake enough at least to poke fun at Dan at every opportunity.

About 5 minutes later we left the coffee shop, Dan still apologising in-between sipping his drink and staring at his black leather shoes.

Did he have a thing for leather? On Sunday he had been wearing a leather shirt now leather shoes.

Today he was wearing a loose-ish fitting shirt which was pink and blue with nebulars on and some black skinny jeans. It looked nice on him, not that I would admit it. I was far too shy to compliment him. It might have been embarrassment for him but I don't think that's the case.

I hated to admit it but I may have a tiny crush on Dan. My room-mate Molly says It's stupid because I've only met him once-well twice now. Maybe because he was nice to me as my boyfriend wasn't. Maybe because he cared for me even if it was just out of pity.

But I had a boyfriend, a cute guy called Luke whose personality didn't match his looks. I don't know why I put up with him. Maybe because he could be nice when he was sober. Its not like he hit me, I just knew to be careful when he was drunk.

"So Evy, how come you don't live with your parents, you're only 19 or so right?" Phil asked, he wasn't prying just trying to start a conversation.

Another thing about me is my parents are dead. That might be why I am drawn to people like Dan and Phil because while I may still have family they reminded me of my clumsy yet good-natured parents.

I told them about my parents. Retelling for the hundredth time about the fire that had destroyed my family home.

"I'm so sorry Evy" Phil whispered.

Dan said nothing but reached out and squeezed my hand. He seemed to have reached his apologising threshold as he didn't say sorry.

I don't like people saying that their sorry that my parents are dead. It was 7 years ago now and it isn't anyone's fault but I had come to accept that nobody really knew what to say about death.

The conversation cheered up as we entered the building. As we got into the lift I actually started clutching my sides in laughter as Phil told me a story about his adventures with men in urinals. He was so innocent and cute, like a small kid and I could see we would be great friends in the near future.

When we reached my flat I realised I had left my keys inside; I knocked the door a little embarrassed as I looked pretty stupid. I mean not being able to get into your own house? That's pretty idiotic.

Molly answered the door, her eyes boggled at Dan and Phil. Recognising them from somewhere I guess. Molly was a Female gamer and she was also into youtube especially Pewdiepie. She had caramel coloured curly hair which she spent 2 hours each morning making straight. She wore denim shorts, black tights and a Nirvana vest.

"Would you two like to come in for some tea? Wait you already have some. How about dinner at our place tonight, maybe that way I might not get food threw at me." Phil laughed at my joke and I nudged Dan's ribs making him join in.

"Great, that sounds perfect! 6:30 ok?" Dan smiled enthusiastically.

"Yeah 6:30, and you might need my number," I added quickly, "just incase something happens...you know" I led off taking his phone from his out stretched hand.

As I typed the last number I said goodbye watching them walk up the hallway and out of sight.

A/N Hi guys! Thanks for the reviews and follows and stuffs! It all makes me so happy and happiness means inspiration for new chapters (totally not subtle plea for reviews). Thank you to the Guest who reviewed though I would love you to get an account so I can know who you are. I'm at my friend Molly's house at the moment and it's 4:35am and I'm writing this instead of sleeping. Point one for intelligance. Room mate Molly is my friend Molly and if she's reading this HIII! I quite like this chapter and my idea is forming nicely. What do you think of Evy so far? Do you like her? I think what happens in the upcoming chapters will make you decide. Stay tuned and classy and awesome :D

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