On my way home

Being Dan Howells best childhood friend meant a lot. We still talked a lot, and his girlfriend was my best friend.
She lived in the apartment across from Dans and offered for me to live with her.
I accepted.
The day I moved in we got a knock on the door.
It was my bestest bud, Dan Howell... and the most beautiful man I've ever seen... who's named Phil.
I wonder what this year might hold?