"Dan turn down the bloody music!" For the eighth time this week Dan had Muse blaring down his speakers in his room, which definitely isn't sound proof. Why isn't he turning it down? Oh yeah BECAUSE I CAN'T EVEN HEAR MY OWN THOUGHTS! I storm out of my room and knock furiously on his door.
"DANIEL JAMES HOWELL IF YOU DON'T EITHER OPEN THIS DOOR OR TURN DOWN THE MUSIC I SWEAR TO GOD!" The door swings open revealing Dan looking rather guilty.
"I'm sorry I didn't realise it was that loud."
"You didn't realise it was tha- I AM PRETTY SURE CORNWALL WERE COMPLAINING BECAUSE IT WAS THAT LOUD!" I was really losing my cool now.
"Ok y/n Chill, I will turn it down. You don't need to get all moody on me now. Like is it that time of the mon-"
"Oh hell no did you just say that! You are always doing this! Not considering my feelings and doing whatever the fuck you want, that's not how a relationship works! Screw you Dan, I'm going! Expect me back never!" I storm out of the hallway and rip open the front door but am stopped by an hand grabbing my arm.
"Get off me Dan!" I feel the tears fall onto my chest.
"No y/n I'm crap at this!"
"What? Crap at what?!"
"All of this! A relationship, a room-mate and not being able to tell the girl I love that I'd do anything for her!" Another tear fell.
"You would?" He raises his hands to caress my cheeks and wipes away a tear from my eye.
"I would. I definitely would if it meant I could stare into your beautiful eyes for all eternity."
"I love you kitten." I roll my eyes, he really can't let that go can he?
"I love you too bear."
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Fantastic Foursome Imagines
FanfictionJust a collection of imagines that I have made up about Phil, Dan, PJ and Chris! I will probably write four short imagines for each of the Fantastic Foursome on one genre and then move onto another! I would really appreciate any story ideas about wh...
