(ps this will always be in third omniscient)
daniel always needed white hot cocoa before bed. childish it may seem but it had seemed to calm him down every night before bed. maybe some type of childhood memory he could not recall. but nevertheless; he needed it. after a day at uni, he goes to his favorite coffee shoppe, 'boisson chaude'. He doesn't quite remember what it meant, ages ago he had asked the barista the meaning, but he had forgotten. i guess he had bigger things to worry about. he does worry quite often; more then not it may seem. his parents scold at him "worrying solves nothing" but he can't quite get that through his mind.
daniel strolls into the large coffee shop.
"dan! welcome, how was uni?" his seemingly only friend, pj chirps.
"it was fine peej, thanks" daniel sighs as he pulls out the money to pay; for pj already knows the order dan has yet to say.
a ring comes from the door and dan watches in admiration as pj's head whips to the door and a lanky figure walks in. dan watched in a muse, shaking his head while smiling as he watches his awkward friend fix his hair and stand remarkably straight.
"c-chris! h-hey wait I mean-" the man named chris slyly strolls over to the desk
'oh get me some popcorn this is going to be a show' dan thinks while smirking at the two boys. dan sits at a corner table and watches
"i like my coffee like i like my men, tall and milk free" chris answers suggestively as dan spits out his drink, in hysterics, remembering pj is lactose intolerant (ik he isn't but shh it's for the story this is an au). pj is a stuttering mess at this point, nodding and quickly walking to the machine, only tripping once 'new record' dan thought as he remembers pj fell 3 times last we when chris decided to roll in. dan walk-jogs over to pj to help him up and flustered pj stands, wipes his hands on his apron and starts making the coffee as careful as possible.
about a half of an hour later dan decides to leave pj and chris to themselves and begins to walk to his apartment. you probably think "wowzer an apartment on a college budget must be crappy" but let's just keep it at his parents are not unfortunate when it comes to their paychecks.
dan settles himself into his tv room, and starts playing Mario cart.
"BITCH ASS BANANA TRYNA THROW ME OFF U THOUGHT U THOUGHT" dan yells to nobody. he is roommates with pj but he doesn't get off until 9:00. after a couple more victories dan decides to get his cocoa and go to his room. after a couple minutes of mindless sipping he looks out the window, admiring the city and puts on music from his radio
"it's you, it's you, its all for you
everything i do
I tell you all the time heaven is a place on earth with you "
the radio hums softly as Dan turns on his fairy lights. what; so what he is 20 can't a guy be afraid of the dark!
the fairy lights flicker slightly but turn on fully. he hears the door open as pj yells "DAN YOU AWAKE" he laughs slightly, and answers "yes pj, I'm awake"
"DAN WE HAVE NEW NEIGHBORS LETS BAKE COOKIES FOR THEM"
"PJ COME IN THE ROOM YOU SPORK" Dan yells as pj gallops in, obviously still hyper over talking to chris. "danny lets bake cookies for new neighbors"
"bitch no you think I'm going to bake for other people other then myself funny" Dan answers, forgetting about his job in a bakery.
"you're a idiot"
dan nods in agreement as they both walk into the kitchen and start making the cookies. dan starts to sway to the gloomy song while stirring the dough.
they finished baking the cookies and as it is 11:30 pm, on a Friday the chances that the neighbors are home, or awake are rather slim. but dan still gives the door a small knock.
after about a minute a eyeball looks through a crack in the door, examining the two awkward beings, then opens up the door fully
he was breathtaking. truly beautiful. dan thinks to himself. subtly checking to poor man out.
the ocean blue eyes, the sharp jaw, and the- well how do you say welcoming vibe to him.
"w-we made you some cinnamon cookies" daniel stutters, a flush coming through his joints. feeling silly about how he just met the guy.
"thank you! I'm Phil and my roommate's name is theia, she's also my sister" phil replies happily
'northern' daniel instantly thinks after hearing his voice.
"I would ask you to come in but we just moved and there are boxes and~" Phil gets cut off by pj
"say no more, we are right next door come on in!"
"oh you are just terrific thank you! I'll be out in a minute I'll ask theia if she wants to come, come in for the meantime" Phil smiles.
'I got it bad' dan murmurs to pj and he smirks to dan, dan regretting telling him immediately.
hey guys!! I hope you like my first chapter of 'the pantaloon'. this is my first story so I'll tell you 10 facts about myself
1.) My pronouns are she/her
2.) I love Dan and Phil- they make me happy :))
3.) I love the winter
4.) I'm from Chicago
5.) people say I sneeze and yawn like a cat
6.) I lovelovelove tøp- they also make me happy
7.) I live vicariously through other people's lives because mine is boring
8.) I don't talk a lot
9.) I'm in love with the finer things 😌
10.) my favorite song currently is "Sunday candy" by chance the rapper (I'm white shush but it's SO GOOD) okay have a uper duper good day and don't catch a cold!! they suck
Xx. (1016 words)
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the pantaloon (phan)
Fanfiction"WAKE UP BABY, THEIA ISN'T REAL" (possible trigger warnings, message me if you get triggered by anything specific and I'll work around it!) (saturday--updating day!!)
