"let's do this." dan danced enthusiastically, making phil laugh as he sat on his bed, watching his flatmate arranging the camera so they could start filming phil is not on fire 9 – the ninth video of a series of q&a videos with dan on the amazingphil channel.

"you're excited." the jet black haired boy pointed out, reaching for his phone so he could look at the tweets he selected to read out loud in the video once more.

"these are fun to film." dan admitted. he sat next to phil and also got his phone out.

phil noticed him laughing at the screen and asked what was going on to which dan answered it was just a question they'd gotten.

"shall we start, daniel?" the older boy questioned, in a playful tone.

"yes, we shall start, philip." dan laid his phone on the bed.

"hello, danandphilgames-" phil started, putting his hand on the air as a salutation, and stopped to think for a couple of seconds. "whiskers!"

"phil!" the cinnamon eyed boy called out, wheezing to suppress a laugh.

"today we are playing the phil is not fire game!" phil continued.

trying hard and failing miserably to hold in a laugh, dan threw the closest pillow at him. "do it properly, you twat!"

"hey!" the slightly smaller boy growled and threw the pillow back at dan.

phil reached for the sharpie laying on his bedside table and looked at the camera with a smirk. "well, that was a great start!" he joked.

phil drew the whiskers on the curly haired boy's face and painted his nose black in a clumsy way – as always. then, it was dan's turn to draw on phil's face and he decided this time he wanted to draw little cat ears on his forehead as well.

"rebranding again, are we?" the blue eyed boy mocked, which made dan look at the camera with a smile hiding in between his lips.

phil glimpsed at the view finder and decided he didn't like the new addition to the usual drawing.

"it looks weird, i hate it!" he confessed, giggling. "get me off!"

dan let out a huge laugh, laying down on the bed and embracing his tummy. realizing what he'd just said, phil chuckled nervously.

"you know what i meant! get it off!"

"oh, i'll get you off." the brown haired boy joked, not being able to stop laughing. "i'll get you off good, philly."

i love dan and phil more than i hate myself

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