This time Phil opens the door, grinning. "You must be Amy, the new girl downstairs!" He greets me, he steps aside I walk in to their apartment. "Nice to meet you Phil, needless to say that I'm a massive fan." I say, taking in my surroundings. Phil leads me to the kitchen where I can hear someone frying. I see Dan, concentrating on the frying pan in front of him, he doesn't notice us and continues to fry and stir. "Ahem." Phil coughs and Dan looks up, "Oh hi there Amy, I didn't see you there." I wave and pass over a bottle of red wine I brought over. "There's no need, but thank you." He says, giving it to Phil. Phil pours us all a glass of wine and me and him go to the living room and sit down on the sofa. "So I'm guessing you've already seen our apartment." He says, smiling at me. "Yes, I think it's really cool, you two are so lucky to be doing this as your job." "Yeah we really are, we would have nothing if it wasn't for fans, we owe them so much." I nod, overwhelmed with the situation, I am sitting in Dan and Phil's apartment, where I am talking to Phil and Dan is cooking us tea. "I do have to say that my favourite video of yours is Phil the lion! I've watched that so many times and cried with laughter." "Yeah, that was really fun to do; I think Dan enjoyed it much more than me!" "Ok, guys foods up!" Dan walks in with two plates of steaming hot noodles with fried vegetables, he sets them down on the table in the corner and goes to get the last plate. We sit and eat and drink at the table. The food was lovely and I had to keep pinching myself to make sure that I wasn't dreaming. Finally, when we all finish, we sit back and relax. "That was gorgeous Dan; I didn't know that you were such a good cook." I say. "Thanks, there's a quite a lot of things I don't tell YouTube, not that you would think that seeing as I tell so many embarrassing stories." After we finish the wine we go and sit on the sofa and talk some more. I don't realise how late it is until Phil yawns and goes to bed. I check my phone and see that it is midnight. "Oh, I'd better get going, I don't want to keep you up." I say Dan, whose face slightly falls when I say this. "Ok, I'll walk you home." He grins. We put our shoes on and walk the whole flight of stairs to my front door. "Well thank you for inviting me for tea, it was really nice." I say. "Anytime." Dan replies. "So, you want to go to town tomorrow so I can get you some plates?" He adds coolly. "Yeah, sure." "How about 11? I'll knock on your door." I nod and he gives me his two finger salute as he turns and disappears up the stairs. I let myself in and collapse on my bed, overwhelmed with happiness and joy of my two new neighbours.