This was based off of a prompt.
ALSO I AM SO HAPPY. SO SO SO HAPPY.

Phil positioned his sunglasses over his blue eyes and sat a hat on top of his head to cover his hair. He probably looked slightly dodgy but that wasn't a problem- as long as he was unrecognisable. He was a world famous rock star so wandering the streets without a disguise would probably give him a lot of attention.

He wandered down the street, keeping his head down. He pushed the door of a random shop open and walked inside, his eyes trained on the ground. He would probably look like a total idiot since he was wearing a hat and sunglasses inside but he didn't entirely care.

He flicked through some of the shirts on a rail near him before deciding that there weren't any which suited his unique style. He loved bright colours and, for some reason, the shop only sold black shirts and skinny jeans. He was about to turn away and leave the shop but he walked directly into someone, causing his hat to fall off.

"Sorry!" The other person practically yelled, reaching down and handing Phil the hat.

"It's-" Phil coughed, hoping to disguise his voice slightly. "It's okay."

"Are you looking for anything in particular?"

Phil squinted his eyes to see that the man he had bumped into was a worker and his name was Daniel. You'd be surprised how hard it was for him to read it with the sunglasses on. "No, I think I'm just done actually."

"Is there anything I can do to apologise for bumping into you?"

"It's okay, honestly." Phil smiled at the worker who smiled back.

"Are you sure? I'm so sorry."

"Stop apologising!" Phil chuckled but his eyes soon widened as a new song came on in the background of the shop. It was one off of his album... how adorable. Phil couldn't help but smile widely, trying his best not to sing along to the words.

"Do you like this song?" Dan asked once he saw that Phil was smiling like an idiot.

"You could say that."

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing, it's my favourite to sing-" Phil swallowed. "It's my favourite on the album." Dan narrowed his eyes, suddenly confused why Phil was acting so strangely.

"It's mine too. Have you been to any of Phil Lester's concerts? I went last year and it was one of the best experiences of my life!"

"I've been to every single one actually." Phil found himself laughing, making Dan even more confused.

"Have you actually? How? He tours all around the world?"

"I know people."

"Is it too forward to ask if you can come with me to his next concert? I have two tickets because one of my friends were going to come with me but they ditched the idea yesterday."

"I don't think I can come, sorry. I will be there though, trust me."

"Are you going with someone else?"

"No-"

"Then why can't you just sit with me? You could have just said no, you don't need to lie." Dan looked slightly hurt but he forced a smile anyway.

"That isn't it.."

"What is it then?"

"I'd love to come with you but I can't.. It's hard to explain."

"It's okay..." Dan turned with a small shrug. "None of my friends like Phil Lester.. they think he's a jerk or whatever so I have no one else to go with me," Dan chuckled. "The one originally planning to go was only going out of sympathy."

"Why do they think he's a jerk?" Phil found himself asking, making Dan swallow, his eyes slightly wide.

"Why does it matter?"

"I just want to know."

"Well.. they say that the fame got to his head and all he does is drink and his songs aren't even original. Sometimes they say he didn't even deserve to release an album. I don't believe them though. I have no proof that he doesn't drink but his songs are definitely original! I love his music and it makes me really happy."

"I- He most definitely doesn't drink. He absolutely hates alcohol."

"How do you know that?"

"I told you, I know people."

"Have you met him before? Is he your friend?" Dan's eyes were wide with shock and he was actually jumping up and down. His mouth was wide open and he looked so happy... it was adorable.

"No-"

"Oh." Dan's face fell slightly. "Who do you know then? Someone dodgy?"

"I don't know anyone-"

"I told you that you didn't have to lie!"

"Daniel, you are a cool guy. I actually want to talk to you more but I still need to buy some clothes and it's getting late." Phil tried to hide the disappointment in his voice.

"Do you want to be friends?" Dan was smiling so widely that it was cute. Everything about him was cute.

"Sure, can I have your number?"

-

Phil: Hey Daniel, it's the guy from the shop

Dan: What a vague description XD Call me Dan by the way. Daniel is way too formal

Phil: Okay Dan ^-^

Dan: I never actually got your name?

Phil: It's Phil

Dan: Phil.. like Phil Lester XD

Phil: Yeah

Dan: Are you joking? Is that actually your name?

Phil: I'm not lying :)

-

"His name's Phil. Surely that's a joke." Was the first thought on Dan's mind and he was definitely unsure whether to trust the guy. He seemed absolutely lovely in the shop but Dan wasn't sure whether he was genuine.

Phil: You know you're going to Phil Lester's concert next week?

Dan: I do know, yes

Phil: I changed my mind, I'll come with you

Dan: REALLY?

Phil: Yeah, meet me outside the front entrance at 6:00pm

Dan: Isn't that a bit early??

Phil: Trust me, you'll want to get there early XD

Dan: Okay??

-

The concert came rather quickly and Dan soon found himself standing at the front entrance, waiting for Phil. It had been about twenty minutes and Dan was almost certain he had been stood up when his name was called. His 'friend' was wearing sunglasses again and his hat, despite it being fairly dark.

"You aren't going to need these!" Phil confidently said, taking the tickets from Dan and ripping them in half. Dan literally screamed as he did that, shocked.

"Phil! We need those to get in!" Dan cried out but Phil shrugged, taking Dan's hand. Phil began to drag Dan around the side of the arena whilst Dan's eyes were wide. "What are you doing?!" Dan was pretty sure Phil was going to kill him or something because who enters a concert by the back entrance? NO ONE.

"Trust me!" Phil pulled a key out of his pocket and unlocked the back door, dragging Dan inside.

"I don't trust you! Please don't kill me!" Dan screamed and Phil put his hand over Dan's mouth, making him even more worried.

"Dan, shut up." Phil chuckled before dragging Dan through another door.

-

"Okay, stop panicking now." Phil laughed, switching on a light to reveal a dressing room. Clothes were all over the floor and instruments were lined up on the wall.

"Is this Phil Lester's dressing room?" Dan's eyes were wide and he was actually breathless- he was that shocked. He frantically looked around the room, trying his best not to scream at the sight of all of Phil Lester's belongings. "Are we allowed in here?"

"Yeah, of course I'm allowed in my own dressing room!" Phil then pulled off his hat, to reveal his black fringe and then his sunglasses, to reveal his iconic blue eyes.

"NOPE!" Dan yelled, turning around and, just as he was about to sprint out of the building, screaming, Phil grabbed his hand.

"I should have told you sooner but I couldn't. You must understand why."

"That's why you were acting so weird. I'm an idiot." Dan very literally slapped himself in the face, making Phil raise an eyebrow.

"I'm sorry, Dan. I really like you and I didn't want you to be my friend purely because you liked my music."

Dan was still staring at Phil in shock, believing that he was currently dreaming. "I still want to be your friend! You're amazing!"

"Thank you," Phil chuckled, smiling. "I have to get ready to perform now... do you want to stay with me?"

"Of course!" Whilst Phil wasn't looking, Dan pinched his arm and... it was all real.

THIS IS SO BAD BUT WHO CARES?? I AM WAY TOO HAPPY TO CAREEEE!

What makes you happy?

WELL THERE'S THIS CERTAIN SOMEONE WHO IS SUPER CUTE AND ADORABLE. I LOVE THEM SO VERY MUCH AND JUST THINKING ABOUT THEM MAKES ME GRIN LIKE AN IDIOT (the cheese is real XD)

Oh and the Internet... Writing too :)

RANDOM BUT HAVE ANY OF YOU SEEN KICKTHEPJ'S NEW MERCH?? MY MUM WAS THE BEST AND LET ME GET THE MUG AND THE PINS. THEY'RE SO CUTE AND OMG I LOVE PJ.