Dan and Phil Imagines

Dan Imagine

I feel like Dan deserves another one.

You desperately try to clean the mess that your daughter, Oriana, leaves behind. You decide to give up as it is nearly impossible to keep up with the free spirited toddler that is your child.

Walking into the kitchen you make her lunch. You looked in the fridge and saw that there was nothing that went together.

It was just one of those mummy days.

You opted for peanut butter and jelly on wheat with apple slices and carrot sticks along with some juice. You really needed to do some shopping, "Oriana," you called, "lunch is ready." She was in the kitchen in less than two seconds.

"Mummy, why is called peanut butter?" She ponders while taking a bite, "I love it. Do you love peanut butter, or do you only like it? Have you seen my dolls mummy? Do you think they like peanut butter? What about daddy? Does he like peanut butter?" She asks a million miles a minute, "I'm sure he does, don't talk with your mouthful, it's impolite." You grab a napkin and dab her face.

As she sits eating you clean the kitchen as she talks your ear off. "Does daddy love me?" She asks suddenly, making you stop. "What?!" You hear your husbands beautiful voice, "of course daddy loves you, come here you little bean." She smiles and squeals while hugging him. His tall stature only makes the sight even more adorable.

He looked at you with solemn eyes knowing that you were having a bad day. "Do you know what would be fun?" He asks your daughter playfully, "what?!" She asks enthused. "If you and I had a little tea party. Do you reckon that'd be fun?" She jumps, "I'll set it up!" She yells while running off to her room.

You sigh content and look at his melting brown eyes. "Hi," you say to him smiling, realising you haven't said anything to him yet. "Hi, beautiful." He smiles pulling you into a hug resting his head atop yours and swaying slowly. "I know it rough, but we're going to miss when she was this age, y'know?" He smiles making you feel better. You love to be engulfed in his wonderful hugs. "I love you Dan Howell." You say muffled by his chest, chuckling he replies, "I love you, y/n Howell."

After Oriana is bathed and put to bed, You and Dan sit at the kitchen table drinking a bit of wine (or juice if you don't drink ^·^) with a photo album out and reminiscing. You did this frequently, your time alone with your husband was rare but every second was cherished and beautiful.

"Y/n?" You looked up noticing he was fixated on something, "yeah?" He stares and points, "babe you have something on your shoulder-" he reaches out swiping it with his finger and licking it off, "peanut butter?" He smiles curiously, "oh the joys of being a mum." You sigh and then widen your eyes,
"oh, Oriana is curious, do you like peanut butter?"

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