Chapter 13 – Snow

After exiting the train station, me and Phil got the bus that would takes near his house. I sat next to the window and enjoyed the snow outside. Manchester looked really beautiful all white. We don't have that many snow in Reading; because is near the south it doesn't snow as much as it does in the north, so I was going to try and appreciate it while I can. That and being with Phil.

Through the entire bus journey we never let go of each other's hands. Finally I was with him again; unfortunately for only a few days, but I guess that's better than nothing! (Look at me, being all optimist and stuff. I actually think that Phil is one of the people that can make me forget my problems. He somehow makes me feel happy… I've been feeling a lot less depressed since I met him).

We finally arrived at his house and he opened the door letting me in first. Oh how I missed the creepy house, with the creepy stairs, and the creepy dolls and the creepy windows.

"Welcome home" He said smiling.

"Now that your parent's aren't here, I think I may have a change of actually get murder here."

He laughed and started getting up the stairs. I went after him.

"You know I'm still here right?"

"Yeah, but maybe you will be the one killing me, with your sleep walking." I said, mocking him.

"Then maybe you should hide all the knifes before night time." And he made an evil laugh.

"Ah ah, funny." I said not impressed.

When we got to the upper floor, he stopped in the hallway, looking both sides. He first looked to the left where the guest's room was, and then to the right where his room was. He repeated the process a couple of times and then looked at me.

"Really Phil? There's no one here and you are pondering of making me stay in the guest's room?"

"I… I don't know… What do you… ah… prefer?" Phil is kinda cute when he gets embarrassed.

"Yours, of course", and then I passed him through the hallway and entered his room. It was still the same as I remembered. I dropped my bags on the floor and throw myself on the bed. It squeaked. Let's hope it's not broken.

"Hey, watch out, he will leave the bed breaking for later."

I watched him not believing what I just heard. Phil teasing? That's a first. He must have noticed my face because he started laughing with his tongue stick out and a little redness started appearing on his cheeks.

"I was joking Dan…" He said embarrassed.

"Oh, were you really?" And I winked at him. (Let's hope not a derpy one).

That was even worse, as now his face was full red. He decided to change the subject:

"So, what do you want to do, now that you're here?"

"I don't know… We have a whole house to ourselves… And I'm laying on your bed… A lot of things can happen…" I said suggestively.

"Daaaaaaan…!"

"Okay, okay, sorry, I was just joking." I said laughing, "I don't know… Do you have any ideas?"

"Why don't we go outside to enjoy the snow for a while?"

"Sounds great!" I said, while getting up from his bed.

It was really cold outside, but I didn't care. After stepping a few steps outside Phil's house I was hit by a snowball on my back. I turned around to see Phil giggling and preparing another one to throw. I ran fast to get a shelter and ended up hiding behind one of the bushes. I could hear his footsteps on the snow, getting closer and closer. Quickly grabbed a handful of snow and prepared for the confrontation. When he got right next to me I got up and threw the snow to his face. Needless to say he got his face all covered up with snow.

I started laughing really hard as I ran away from him, in case he was preparing some kind of revenge. And he was, because right after that I heard him saying:

"You are so dead, Dan Howell"

"You started it, remember!" but he didn't listen.

Phil crouched and grabbed the largest number of snow that he could handle on his hands.

"Now you will witness the power of the all-mighty Phil!" He said as he started running in my direction.

"I want to see that" And I ran away from him.

We kept playing with snow for a while until we got completely soaked and decided that we should go back inside and change clothes.

And then it happened. The awkward moment.

As we started to get undressed, we became more self-conscious. The only thing I could think of was to not look to Phil's almost naked figure, well, at least not in an obvious way. I could tell that Phil was thinking the same thing as me, due to his intense glance to the floor. As I looked around the room I spotted his little lion on the shelf. And I had an idea.

"Hey Phil"

He looked at me really quickly and then looked away.

"What?" I could tell he was embarrassed. And I he had no reason to be, because now he was almost completely dressed again. I was the one still standing with only his pants on.

"I was thinking that we could take of photo of me, pretending that I'm naked with your lion hiding my private parts"

"Wait… what? You want to do what with my lion?" He seemed a little bit shocked.

"I will be standing and you will hold the lion in front of the camera so it gives the illusion that I'm naked."

"Oh I see… But why?"

"Well, I think maybe my subscribers will enjoy it." I said laughing.

"You pervert," He said, laughing too.

"Come on, lets do it"

a/n: If you are new to the phandom and don't know about the photo I'm talking about, it's this one:

media tumblr com/tumblr_m9sw3o6sTN1rvtkov jpg (just put dots there) Enjoy! x)

Thank you for reading and reviews are always welcome! xx - Mariana