I cant take my eyes off

Dan’s barely left the kitchen to carry his and Phil’s drinks to the lounge when a loud smash and muffled curse filter through the hallway. He pauses for a second but ultimately carries on, fully intending to set their drinks down and wait for Phil to come in with their food and explain the situation before a clear “Everything’s fine! Don’t come and check on me!” follows it up.Dan’s known Phil long enough to know that that’s very rarely the case, and especially not when he pretends it is. He sighs, puts the drinks down and immediately retraces his steps, moving as quietly as possible so Phil won’t rush to hide whatever mess he’s made and possibly injure himself in the process. It becomes immediately clear when he reaches the kitchen that Dan’s concern is a moment too late.