Munching on his cereal, Phil flicked through the images on his phone. It had been a while since he'd been out, and Chris and Peej had asked the boys to come out tonight. He'd wait for Dan to get up, and then ask him about it after breakfast. He sat soberly in his thoughts for a few moments until he heard his flatmate shuffling across the floor, breathing heavily.
"Morning, you alright?" Dan replied with a nod, knowing that Phil had already eaten and had some coffee, so he was somewhat lacking in perkiness.
Phil waited patiently for him to finish, while he sipped on another cup of coffee, warming his hands on the mug, even though it was quite warm in the flat. Finishing up, Dan strolled over to the sink and plopped his bowl in the water.
"Chris and Peej called. They wanted to know if we were free tonight, they're going out. Do you want to go?"
"Where are they going?"
"I have no idea, probably to a bar or something."
"Is Carrie going?"
"Mhmm, and Alex, they're staying there with them."
"Well…do you want to do it? We haven't been out in a while…"
"Well I don't mind…"
"Lets do it. It'll be good for us."
Phil raised his eyebrows and hopped down off of his chair. Stumbling to his room, he grabbed some paper and a pen. Dan plonked himself down onto Phil's bed.
Scribbling down a few video ideas, he zoned out, concentrating on his work.
BAM.
"Ow! Dan! That actually hurt!"
"Shit! Sorry!" Dan looked into Phil's eyes, his lips pressed tightly together, trying to hide his smile. They sat like this for about twenty seconds when finally they burst into fits of laughter, rolling around on the floor. Dan smacked his head on Phil's desk, and he stopped for a moment, then carried on, giggling at the irony.