Better Man [Danny Phantom.exe (Smut/fluff)]

Chapter 1

Y/N POV:

I glance up the staircase holding boxes full of my stuff. Why couldn't they have a mother fucking elevator? I sigh as I start to track my way up the lengthy staircase trying my hardest to see the steps in front of me as my vision is mostly blocked by a large box full of my clothes. I reach my floor and dump the box next to my new apartment's door, I fiddle in my bag for my keys then unlock the door.

Finally, I shove the last box into my apartment and I look around. It seems I'm the first one out of the two of us to arrive. I decided I wanted to move out as soon as I turned 19, although I didn't really have enough money to move out on my own so one of my friends suggested moving in with someone he knows who is also in the same situation. I just hope he's not an asshole. Like my friend won't even tell me his name so for all, I know this man could be a serial killer, or worse play Fortnite. I shiver at the thought of sharing an apartment with someone who acts twelve.

I take the opportunity of being the first one to arrive to take my pick of bedrooms. I decided not to take the largest bedroom as I don't want to seem like an asshole to him, however, I do choose the bedroom with an ensuite. Which is kind of odd because normally the largest bedroom has an ensuite. I begin unpacking my stuff out of the boxes because I'm sure the mystery man would want some help putting some of his stuff away.

I'm finishing up putting my stuff away in my bathroom and it's starting to get late, I mean the sun is now setting and I arrived around 12:30 pm. Suddenly I hear a thud outside my door. Not a knock but almost as if something heavy just dropped on the floor, not even a second after I hear a loud yell "FUCK!" The voice is obviously agitated which kind of scares me a bit but I muster up the courage to check what's going on. I open the door to see a man starring at a large box on the floor, the man looked as if he was about to cry out of frustration. I mean me too dude.

"Hey, are you okay? Do you need a hand at all?" I ask trying to help, to be fair I would just want to yell at someone or cry if someone asked me that while already annoyed. He turns to look at me and cracks a smile, it seemed painful almost like he's used to doing everything on his own.

"You must be Y/N? Right? My new roommate?" He asks, wow so he knows my name but I have not a single clue who this man is. His voice is sweet, I'm not sure if that makes sense, it sounds energetic but in a non-annoying way, like I could listen to this man speak for hours and still wouldn't be bored of his voice. 

"Yes that's me, I'm so sorry I wasn't informed on what your name is," I say with a feeling of guilt, followed by an embarrassed blush crossing over my nose and cheek.

"Ah, they must have not told you my name! I'm sorry!" he exclaimed frantically. I don't know why this dude is sorry my friend didn't tell me his name it's not his fault.

"My name is Danny, nice to meet you!" He introduces with a wholesome smile plastered on his face. Wow, his smile is honestly so bright and contagious, similar to his voice I guess.

"Did you need a hand getting your boxes inside?" I ask with a smile on my face. He smiles at me again this time, not a painful one.

"That would be amazing! Thank you!!" He says with a slight chuckle while smiling almost ear to ear.

After we finish putting his boxes into the apartment I offer my help to put some of his things away. Although he insists on doing it himself but eventually caves to allow me to put the kitchen utensils he brought and living room clutter away for him. As I'm doing this I can't help but scan his features. He's taller than me but not quite 6 foot I decide, I mean technically I'm classified as kind of tall for a girl or average height depending on who you ask as I'm 5'7". Still, I can't help but notice that he'd be perfect for hugs like the height plus he seems like a cuddly type of person. As he's moving boxes around the place I struggle to avoid looking at his arms I mean his arms are muscular but not over the top. The kind of arms that would be perfect for hugs. At this point I've decided my main goal right now is to get a hug out of Danny. His cheekbones and jaw are defined but not rugged-looking. His eyes are a perfect almond shape and his eyebrows somehow compliment his face really well. I also notice his hair is dyed a sort of platinum colour with dark roots showing, it looks so soft and the length is actually really nice.

All of a sudden I'm snapped out of my people-watching haze.

"Y/N? You okay?" Danny asks genuinely.

"Huh? Sorry, I must have spaced out" I laugh nervously.

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I think 900 words is enough for the first chapter haha hope you guys enjoyed the intro :) 💕

- Leash 🤍