A/N hello and welcome to my first phanfic! it will feature more than just dan and phil, but it revolves around them. it may be a bit slow at first, but it will hopefully entertain you. it will also be in multiple POV (point of views). hope you enjoy!

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Dan's POV

"Phil!" I yelled from the lounge, hoping he would hear me. It is late afternoon, around 2-ish maybe? I lay on the sofa in my cozy sofa crease, ignoring the frequent sirens and horns from outside. It gets annoying at times, yes, but it sorta just depends on my mood you know? Anyways, I don't like getting out of my browsing position unless I have to. Phil knows that.

After a few minutes, I figured he probably hadn't heard me. I groan and reluctantly slide off the couch. I trudge down the hall to where the office was. I put my ear to the door and hear giggles. I chuckle. I loved his laugh. It makes me smile, even in the darkest of times.

I quietly knock on the door so I wouldn't startle him. "Come in!" I slowly open the door to find a bubbly Philip sitting in front of the PC playing to what to me looked like.. a squirrel simulator? I give him a look. "What?" I shake my head playfully. "You're an idiot."

"Hey! You'd be surprised. It's quite interesting." I roll my eyes at him. "I'm sure it is, Phil." He points his finger at me. "You should be proud! This is the closest I've come to going outside in almost 2 weeks!"

Phil has had the flu for about 2 weeks. I've been staying inside a lot to keep him company. I've been watching 'The Great British Bake-Off' re-runs with him as well as handing him tissues and making him tea. It's the least I can do. Besides he would do the same for me, right?

"You know", I begin. "Wouldn't it be funny if they made a badger simulator?" He looked at me in awe. "You know I'd be the first in line to buy it!" Classic, animal-loving Phil.

"Hey Phil?" He turns his head to look at me. "I'm getting a bit tired of watching reruns of baking shows. How about a little 'Attack on Titan'?" His eyes light up as if he were a little kid in a candy store. He jumps out of his seat and stumbles, almost tackling me. I stare at him and brush off my pajama bottoms and laugh. "If I live that long!" He hangs his head and mumbles, "sorry".

I smile and turn on the computer. We just lent our whole AOT disk set to a friend, so we would have to go online to Netflix.

I pull out the small sofa bed as Phil types in our Netflix info. I finish up with the sofa bed and turn around to see Phil messing with our computer.

"Something's not right." I lean over and see that Phil was right. Our computer wasn't acting as it should. I do some magic only to find... a virus. I sigh in annoyance.

"It's a virus." Phil pointed at me in blame. "I told you we should've gotten an anti-virus software but no, Dan doesn't need one of those. He's so strong and mighty and he totally knows how to fix computers-" "Hey! You shush!" I jokingly punch him in the arm.

Phil and I try not to take things too seriously. It makes having a flat-mate boring and dreadful. I call the computer guy.

"Yes, hello? Hey man, um, this is Dan from upstairs? Yeah, we have a nasty virus on our computer that we need some help with and, uh, we were wondering if you could come help us out?" Phil looks at me, obviously waiting for an answer. "3 HOURs?! Oh never mind then, have a great day." I hang up and roll my eyes. Phil shakes his head, and in agreement, I shake mine too.

"Welp," I say. "Guess we will have to fix this ourselves." Phil looked at me as if I just kicked a puppy or something. "How are we gonna do that if we can barely work the toaster?" "Honestly, I don't know."

I ponder over ways to clear out the virus on our computer. I was just afraid I would make it worse than it already was.

I go to my trusty mate Siri and ask her ways to get rid of computer viruses. Of course it had the basic 'clear your computer completely' and 'ask a professional', but those had totally backfired.

When I am finally to my breaking point, I kick the side of the desk. And it wasn't gentle. It was hard, and I mean hard. Then it starts to go downhill at a rapid pace.

I start to see green. No, not red, green. Then came the purple.

Then I become lightheaded. Dizzy, too. I look to my left, hoping to see Phil, and I did. Unconscious.

I frantically shake him. "Phil? Phil!"

Then it goes black. Talk about an unsuccessful 'netflix & chill'.