Phil's POV
I grinned before I asked, "How do I get up there?"

Dan rolled his eyes and left. He opened the front door and motioned me in.

I walked in and Dan smiled, "That wasn't that hard, was it?"

I shook my head no and he led me up to his room. I admired his decorations, aka band posters.

Dan sat down on his bed and patted the seat next to him. I sat down there but my mind was somewhere else.

'There's so many things we can do here...' I thought

Dan smiled, "Phil, may I serenade you?"

I nodded quickly and he laughed. He then played "All Star" by Smashmouth on his phone, but it was only the instrumental version, aka having no words.

He skipped the first verse before singing, "WELP THE MEMES START COMIN AND THEY DON'T STOP COMIN! CAN YOU HANDLE IT WHEN I HIT THE GROUND PUNNIN'? THOUGHT YOU HAD ME KID BUT THAT SHIP HAS SUNK! THOUGHT IT WAS OVER BUT YOU'RE ABOUT TO GET DUNKED! SO MUCH FOR YOU, SO MANY MEMES, I'M GONNA FILL HELL WITH YOUR DAMN SCREAMS! YOU'LL NEVER LAUGH IF YOU DON'T LOL! YOU'LL NEVER MEME IF YOU DON'T TROLL!"

Throughout the entire thing, I was laughing my butt off. Dan stopped singing and said, "Yeah, I'm done now."

I smiled, "That was very dank."

I suddenly got brave. "Thanks for singing for me."

And then he kisses me.
(A/N: If you get this reference, you win life)

He pulled away, smiling. "You're welcome."