Dan is lying on his bed with his laptop on his chest, mindlessly scrolling through tumblr. He's been there for hours with nothing better to do, having just finished editing a video and currently waiting for it to upload.
"Dan!" Phil yells from the other room, "I'm starting my livestream now!"
"Yeah, okay." Dan replies, obviously not having paid any attention whatsoever to what Phil just said.
After about what seems like an hour (but in reality was only about 10 or 15 minutes), Dan looks at the clock down in the corner of his computer screen. The time reads 11:00 PM. "I guess I should probably get something to eat." Dan mutters to himself. "I've hardly eaten since editing that video." He moves his laptop onto his bed, leaving it open to let the video finish uploading, and leaves his room.
Dan wanders over to Phil's room to ask if he wants something to eat as well, but just as he's about to knock he hears Phil's voice through the door. "Damn." Dan whispers to himself. He turns away from the door and walks over to the kitchen to find something to eat.
After finishing his meal, Dan walks over to Phil's room to tell him he's going to bed.
He must be done with his livestream by now Dan thinks to himself as he knocks softly on Phil's bedroom door.
"Come in!" Phil's cheerful voice sounds through the door. Dan opens the door and walks toward Phil with a smile on his face.
"Just wanted to tell you I'm going to go to bed. There's some pasta in the kitchen if you want anything to eat." Dan says. He leans down and gently kisses Phil on the forehead. He notices Phil stiffen a bit and looks down to see a look of horror on Phil's face. "What? What's wrong?" Dan asks concernedly.
"D-Dan, I'm...I'm still recording..." Phil says quietly. Dan jerks his head toward the laptop screen to see thousands of comments from screaming fans pouring into the comment box. He laughs nervously.
"Well...um...this is awkward." Dan says with a nervous smile. "Oops?" He laughs again and reaches over, shutting off the livestream and closing the computer.
