A/N:
Just saying, very random yeah, but for those of you who wish you could be friends.with me, you really don't, I'm the shittiest mood swingiest friend ever and I annoy my friends so much with that and I unintentially make them angry too so yeah so you shouldn't really want to...
xx
~6 and 8 years old~
"Philly." Dan mumbled, his Winnie The Pooh toy cuddled in his chest as he hugged it closely.
"Mhhm?" Phil hummed as he continued to play with Dan's curly brown hair, braiding it just like how his mum had taught him earlier.
"Teach me how to do that too, 'kay?" Dan pouted, his chubby cheeks turning red.
"Okay. When you're older though." Phil said in a proud tone as he continued to braid along Dan's hair.
Dan nodded with enthusiasm, squeezing his toy with joy and Phil happily patted the squealing toddlers little head as he continued to braid.
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~10 and 12 years old~
"Phil pleeease! Please Philly!" Dan said quietly, tugging at his best friend's arm.
"Daaan! I have homework!" Phil said in annoyance.
"But mummy said she'd do it...but she never got to." Dan said in a small tone.
Phil huffed out a short breath. Dan and him were best friends because of how close their parents were.
Dan had two mums growing up, but they split when he was 8. Phil's mother remained friends with one of his mums, the one that chose to stay with Phil and thought it was for the best.
The other didn't want contact with Dan any more because it was too heartbreaking, so they broke off all contact from her.
But when Dan turned 9, his mother got into a horrific car crash and sadly passed away. Now, Dan lived with Phil's family as it was approved by the court's judge and it was written in her will. They weren't brothers, but.more carers son. And best friend.
Phil turned away from his desk on the spinny chair, facing Dan who.was looking down at the floor. His curly locks of hair was covering his forehead.
"I'm sorry." Dan said in a sadder tone.
Phil cupped Dan's cheeks, kissing them both sweetly. "Listen. I'll teach you how to braid your hair when i'm finished this okay? No need to get all sad okay, besides, i'm on the last question, then i'll be done!"
Dan smiled widely, nodding enthusiastically.
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~12 and 14 years old~
"PHIL LOOK COME IN HERE QUICKLY!" A yell could be heard from Dan's room.
Phil immediently jetted up from his bed and running over to him. He panted as he entered his room. "Y..Yes?"
"Look!" Dan squaled excitedly.
Phil took a step closer. Dan eas sitting on his bed with a large mirror on front of him leaning against the wall. He was sitting cross legged, wearing Phil's old hoodie since he loved his smell and some shorts.
The thing he was showing however, was his hair. He had finally, after years of Phil teachig him, managed on his own to do a full french braid across his head where they started at seperate sides and tied together in the middle. It was not the neatest but to Phil it looked perfect and he had never felt prouder. He just wished his mum was home to see it, but she came home at midnight or around then since she worked all day. However, this made them more independant and care for themselves better.
