dan was leaning back in his bed, mindlessly scrolling through channels. he felt a vibration next to him and he looked down to see his phone screen lighting up. he picked it up and smiled when he noticed the familiar name.

phil: hey you

dan: hey

phil: wyd?

dan: oh, y'know...watching tv, reading my essay

phil: wanna hang out?

dan: umm, no.

phil: why not ?

dan: because...i barely know you.

phil: c'mon. live a little.

dan: phil, please.

phil: dan, please.

dan: c'mon phil

phil: will you at least meet me at the laundromat again tomorrow? at 5?

dan: sure. five on the dot. don't be late.

phil: sure thing baby

dan: don't call me that

phil: you like it

phil: you want me to do it more

dan: shut up

phil: make me 😉

dan: uuugh you're annoying

phil: you like it

dan: i don't

phil: do too

dan: do not

phil: do too

dan: you're acting like a child.

phil: you fell in love with my childish nature

dan: i'm not in love with you

phil: you sure?

dan: yeah

phil: give me a week

phil: give me a week to make you fall in love with me

dan is typing ...

dan: fine