A/N: Hey Guys! Well this fanfic is going down the drain because the idea was a lot better in my head then when I typed it. And it's been glitching because I might write something on the app, and then if you check online whole sentences get deleted! Anyway idk. I promise my writing will get better! (P.s adding chapters took me a while to find out yesterday :p)

Third Person P.O.V

Dan and Phil hopped off the bus at the very last stop, which was a few blocks away from the library.

They walked in a mostly comfortable silence as they watched a few birds fly by. The wind was blowing in Phils fringe and they barely noted that it started drizzling when they saw the library around the corner.

Phil turned to Dan and couldn't hold back his giggle. Dan gave him a weird look. He raised an eyebrow at him.

"What?"

Phil smiled while biting his tongue in the way Dan thought was extremely cute.

"I didn't know your hair was curly! Look this one resembles a pigs tail!" He smiled as he reached out and touched a curl on Dans forehead.

Dan gasped and reached up. He looked up at the sky.

"Phil! Hurry up let's go to the library quickly!" He said as he practically dragged the raven haired boy up the library steps.

Dan looked around the mostly empty building and chose a table near the window. The boys sat down across each other.

"What?! Your hair looks fine! I like it either way honestly..." Phil started to get more and more quiet until his voice practically faded out.

Dan almost blushed. Almost. He just playfully shoved Phil. Before piping up.

"I like you smile. You bite on your tongue!" Dan responded.

Phil's hand flew up and covered his mouth.

"Hey!" The sound being muffled by his hand.

"What?! I literally hate my hair and you're complimenting it so I'll return the favor!"

Phil's P.O.V

I rolled my eyes before glancing around the warm and cozy library.

"What're you going to do here? I'm going to go get a few social studies book so I can study, need anything?" I say while getting up from my chair.

" I don't think I'll study, I'll just be drawing." He said while sliding the book out of his messenger bag.

"Ok." I get up and walk towards all the books about the revolutionary war." (Do people in England learn about that?)

I grab a random dusty book off audio the shelf before skimming through the pages and take it back to our secluded table.

We sat in a comfortable silence for a long while. It wasn't awkward at all although Dan kept looking at me. Was I annoying him in any way? Was my presence a nuisance?

My phone vibrates on the table, and I thank god for the distraction from my thoughts.

I read it.

From: Mum

Phil, where are you?! Dinners ready!

"Holy fluff!" I mutter before grabbing my book bag and stuffing my notes back in.

"I'm sorry but I choose life over death and I forgot to tell my mum I'd be late!" I ramble on while fixing my papers. That is until I hear chuckling.

I glance at Dan confused and he stares back at me with a goofy smile plastered on his dumb-may I say beautiful- face.

"You're so stupid!" He says while trying to muffle his laughter with his sweater paws.

"Well atleast I'll be alive for the social studies test which btw is tomorrow!" I say smirking as Dans eyes widen.

"Bye!" I say before walking out the door.

Dan's P.O.V

That cheeky little son of a bitch! I thought while I searched for my triangular trade notes.

I might as well go home and study there. I check my phone and see that it's 6 pm.

I've only been working on my sketch for about 2-3 hours. It looks good if I do say so myself. I already spent about half an hour coloring it in with color pencils but I'm not even close to done.

My sketch was of a beautiful cerulean, yellow and lightish green pair of eyes. Phil's eyes.

I'm glad phil came along with me. If not I wouldn't have noticed the way his eyes light up when he talks or how they seem to have yellow and green flecks in them.

I grab my pencils and put them into my tiny pouch and then put everything into my bag.

As I leave the building, I notice the sky's gone a beautiful shade of purple as it starts to quickly darken.

As I reached my house, I smile. Maybe I do like Phil.

A/N: So was that okay? Idk about my writing. But anyway TODAYS BEEBOS BIRTHDAY AND I DIDNT REMEBER UNTIL NOW (there's like 5 more minutes left of it oml)! AND I FORGOT MY GERARDS BIRTHDAY AFEW DAYS AGO!!!! What kinda fan am I?!!?! Okay I'm done freaking out. Well there you have a bit more knowledge about my personality (that might be a bad thing) Bye my squish! And I'll update probably another night,