Daniel, otherwise known as DanTDM, was sitting in his bed, relaxing. His wife, Jemma, and his sons, Asher and Miles- were out for some mother and son time. Leaving Dan alone in his house.

He laid back on the bed, scrolling on his phone. He curls up in the blankets and pillows, feeling the softness and warmth of them around his body.

He loves it. He lets out soft sighs of comfort and contentment, finally putting his phone down to relax completely. But, that's when you call him.

He answers.

"{{user}}?" Dan asks. "What's wrong?" Dan's British accent is very comforting.