phils POV (annabelle <3))
i got home after my shift ended, around five pm. unlocking my front door, i collapsed face first on the couch. it was then that my phone buzzed with a twitter notifaction from an account called danisnotonfire
'hey, phil. its dan, from the cafe."
wait, dan? the cute brunet from earlier? i smiled and opened the tweet.
"hey dan, its phil." my finger hovered over the send button, i was suddenly nervous. in a sudden moment of recklessness, i pressed send and watched the spinning loading circle turn.
sent
i shook my head and put my phone face down on the coffee table. i pressed my palms to my eyes and stood up, heading to the kitchen to find the pizza that was supposedly there.
when i got back, my phone was sitting stationary where i left it. it was as if id been expecting it to move in my short absence. i placed the plate on the arm of the sofa, and sat on the cushion, taking my phone as i sat.
i opened it, and my eyes caught on a twitter notification.
"hi phil," from danisnotonfire.
i replied instantly, my fingers tapping over the keyboard at an inhuman speed.
"so, i see you like muse." sent.
im not ashamed to say i stalked his twitter earlier.
"uh yeah. i like a lot of bands." from danisnotonfire.
i smiled to myself, "how about i say some bands and you tell me if you like them?"
"sure,"
"muse?"
"yes," from danisnotonfire.
"My Chemical Romance."
"yes," from danisnotonfire.
"panic at the disco,"
"yes." from danisnotonfire.
i racked my brains for more bands that i liked, when my phone vibrated for the second time in a row.
"all time low?" from danisnotonfire.
"yup," i smiled.
"twenty one pilots." from danisnotonfire.
"yeah," sent.
"we have the same music taste." from danisnotonfire.
"we do," i replied.
i took a bite of the cold pizza and shuddered. i left to go to the kitchen, putting the pizza in the microwave to warm it up.
when i got back, i had 4 notifications.
"what other stuff do you like?" from danisnotonfire.
"hello, phil?" from danisnotonfire.
"phil!" from danisnotonfire.
"hello?" from danisnotonfire.
"hey chill i was gone 5 minutes." i replied quickly.
"sorry. im just not used to having friends." from danisnotonfire.
my heart froze over and i subconciously made a mental note to introduce him to louise, chris and pj.
"you dont have a lot of friends?"
"i dont have any friends," from danisnotonfire.
"im sure you do."
"im sure i dont." from danisnotonfire.
"what am i then?" i said, feigning hurt.
"ive known you for 5 hours." from danisnotonfire.
"we can become friends in 5 hours." i said.
"no we cant," from danisnotonfire.
"youre such a pessimist."
"youre such an optimist." from danisnotonfire.
"optimism is good."
"opposites attract," from danisnotonfire.
i smiled when i read that, "have you agreed to being friends in 5 hours?"
"what? no!" from danisnotonfire.
i smiled.
{{{so its short but i had no inspiration whatsoever i hope you enjoyed regardless xxx annabelle}}}
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CZYTASZ
His Cafe [phan au]
Fanfictiona 2009 phan au in which phil works at a cafe and dan stops by. MAJOR FLUFF WARNING. this is a story written by two people, my best friend bea will be writing in dans pov (point of view) and i, annabelle, will be writing in phils. enjoy!!