Dan Howell Imagines ••

He calls you attractive (Any Guy)

So I'm trying something new out, instead of just writing "Dan" or "Phil", I'm going to use (H/N) (His Name). Also, in brackets are options for you to choose from that fits with your boy. That way whoever can read the imagine and imagine it with whatever guy they want! ^•^ Hope you like it, thanks for 5 followers!
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Imagine...

You're just having a chill day. You're hair's in beach waves across your shoulders, you have a red plaid shirt on and black skinny jeans, and you're just sitting at a Starbucks enjoying the day and the world around you. You're drinking (Your Fave Starbucks Drink) ms looking out at all the busy people walking, and all the different aged people, and how the sun is going down slowly, but surely. You love sitting outside in the fresh air.

Suddenly you see a guy around your age quickly walk up to you from where he's sitting with a friend about 3 tables down. What he did next was very fast, but you still got to see him. He has nice (Color) hair, (fringe,curly,) and a cheeky smile with (dimples/laugh lines) . You think he's so cute. So anyways, he walks up to you, hands you a card, and smiles cutely, then walks away and sits back down (with his back away from you) with his friend.

What just happened? You look down at the card and see the following writing on it:
"Hey, I think you're attractive. You look like a nice person to hang out with.
Pass this card on to someone you think is attractive. Have a nice day!"

You have the most goofiest smile on your face after reading it. That's literally the nicest thing you've ever received from someone, never mind a stranger. You look up to where he's sitting and see him twitching with his cup in his hand, nervously playing with it.
What should you do? Keep it and pass it on. You start to think how you wish you could keep the card, and hang it up on your mirror or something, as a reminder to yourself when your self esteem is low. You make up your mind-you'll go talk to him.

You grab your book and cute side bag, and start to walk across to his table. He doesn't notice. Too busy looking at the floor. You quietly approach them, and kindly say out loud, "I was wondering if I could actually keep the card. You know, instead of giving it away. It would be a great reminder to me to have hope in humanity." You giggle a little at your last comment. Very Internet.

He just looks up at you shocked, then smiles his genuine smile (so cute!). You're staring to think he's cuter than you thought.

"Uhm...yea." He's nervous, guess he didn't think you'd actually be confident enough to go back to him to talk. "Here. May I?" He asks, borrowing your pen and writing his phone number on the back of the card. You bite your lip as he writes it.

He smiles and hands the card back to you. "Ok." "Ok, Bye" you say nervously, walking away. OMG. You just got a total cute guy's number.

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