AN: So I think that I'll probably get to the end in the next chapter as its planned out that way and each chapter is generally a certain length long..

Silence filled the air with in the hotel room. No one knew what to say to that. Finally, PJ decided to attempt at saying something. "So, you guys like... did the do?" "Like had sex?" Chris added. Phil turned his head slowly torwards the two as if to warn them, a shocked expression frozen on his face. Dan's eyes were still glued to the screen. Suddenly, in attempt to break the ice, Phil laughed. Dan noticed what he was trying to do, laugh it off as some kind of joke. It'll pass, Dan thought. Chris and PJ stared at them and PJ reached over Dan to hit play on the next clip, hoping that there wasn't another video similar to that, only with him and Chris.

"You'll never make it!" PJ cried out. His words immensly broken by his laughter. There was a sort of pillow bridge that connected one bed to another. "Don't limit my abilities." Chris replied, sounding mildly offended. He dramatically put one leg out and placed his hands on his hips. He leaned forward, taking a step. He failed quite miserably. The pillows could not support his weight, as previously predicted by PJ, and collapsed, leaving Chris lying on the floor moaning in pain. PJ stood up from his seat and walked over to his friend. "Having fun there?" Chris asked seriously. "Much." PJ said and zoomed the camera into Chris's face before turning it off.

The next video was clicked without any commentary from the others. Mainly this was to avoid talking about the whole 'Dan and Phil having sex' thing.

"I'm filming it." Said Phil. You couldn't see his face but you could hear his voice. The camera was shaky but what was there was pretty much visable. Dan was pressed against the window and Phil was walking over to stand beside him. Both were now fully dressed in their pre 'special activities' clothes. "You know you could just take a picture with your phone or something." Dan mumbled. "Yeah, but I like videos better." Phil replied. He displayed the beautiful view of Vegas at night and it was clear why Dan had wanted Phil to capture this moment. It was stunning. Absolutly beautiful. "Thank you Phil." "For what? For earlier?" Phil guessed. "No. For everything. For being my friend even though I'm probably the worst. For sticking up for me... I don't know. Everything." Phil laughed. Not in a joking way, but a sentimental way. "No problem Dan. If I had the chance, I wouldn't change a thing."

Watching that made Dan's heart flutter. It wasn't drunken Dan talking there. It was inner Dan. Everything he'd said was without a doubt true.

"But seriously though. Why?" "Why don't you just google it?" PJ suggested. "Why don't you just google it?" Chris imitated. "Because I don't think I want to. Telephone is a nothing game of pure and utter nothingness. All you do is whisper something into someones ear and someone changes it to something weird and sexual."

PJ was laughing hard. Dan hoped that they were starting to forget the whole sex with Phil video but he knew that they wouldn't so he just joined in with the laughing. "Telephone? Of all the things for you to be upset about, your number one priority is to ease the hatred of the middle school game Telephone?" "Shut up." Chris said, trying to hide his smile.

"Don't be so sad Dan.." Dan was crying in the corner of the room. "B-b-but your so nice to me and I love you but I can't even love the-I don't even like to- why are you perfect and-" Dan's blubbering became more inaudible. Phil groaned and set the camera on a desk and lifted up a pillow. "Stop crying." Phil commanded. "But I-I-I-" Phil smacked Dan with a pillow. Dan looked up quite startled. Phil continously attacked Dan until Dan got up and grabbed a pillow of his own to fight with. "I see how its going to be." Phil challenged. The pillow fight was on. It consisted of Phil hitting Dan and Dan hitting back for about five minutes until Phil finally popped his pillow and feathers flew everywhere. Then the video ended.

Dan was red in the face. Be it embarassment or affection, he was blushing. He had said the words 'I love you' to Phil, his best friend.

Some strange website was pulled up on the screen of PJ's computer. "This is probabsly how the whole world of America can Spanish." Chris stated. "Alright Chris. It is time for your exam. Say the phrase 'hello my name is Chis and If anyone sees this I'll be embarassed.'" "THATS TOO LONG." Chris complained. "I know something else that's too long." "Aloha, mi llama Chris y yo soy embarassado." Chris tried. PJ burst out laughing. "F- for you. You said Aloha which is Hawaiian. The rest was my name is Chris and I am pregnant.."

"Congratulations." Phil said to Chris.

Next was another Chris and PJ video. They were sat on the floor with some whether channel playing in the background. "Did you see the way they kissed earlier? Oh my god, I ship it." Chris announced. "They would be pretty cute together. I mean, they already spend every waking second with each other." PJ agreed. "We should ask them how they feel inside." "But you know Dan... No homo Howell." They giggled.
"Um, sorry about that.." PJ said rather quickly. Dan blushed and nervously hit the next video.
The entire room was a pillow fight war zone. Feathers scattered the floor. Phil stalked the room, pillow in hand, calling out Dan's name tauntingly every so often as if they were playing some perverted game of hide and go seek. It was obvious that Dan was hiding under the bed, but in his drunken state, it was hard to tell if Phil knew this or not. Eventually, Phil tore the sheets from the bed along with the pillows. He used them to close off Dan's acess to the rest of the room. "Nooo!" Dan screamed dramatically, not even attempting to escape. Phil barracaded Dan's former hiding place. Soon the screams died down and you could hear heavy breathing from under the bed. Phil laughed and climbed on top of the bed. "Hey Dan," He whispered. "Now I'm topping you in two ways." He quickly jumped off mumbling something about it being cold and blanket. Phil snuggled up against Dan's prison as if he was on guard. And the camera flicked off.
"That was a good use of a sexual phrase Phil." Chris commented. PJ laughed, leaving Dan and Phil awkwardly sitting there. Dan was just greatful that he'd fallen asleep. It made sense now though. They'd woken up earlier with Dan under the bed covered with pillows and blankets and Phil next to them.