Summary: Dan and Phil’s favorite conversations through the years have one thing in common: sometimes they don’t make sense, and they’re always in the early hours in the morning.
A/N: It’s 2 AM. Guess you could say this fic was made in the AM. Also that album is good, kinda regretting not jumping in the 1D bandwagon earlier. Sidenote, this might be my last fic for a while. School’s coming back in like, 2 weeks. Time to suffer.