You wake up with your head pounding. 'Worst hangover yet' you think to yourself. You try to open your eyes. 'Where am I'? You look around and see that you are in a room with white walls. The blankets are checkered in black and white. 'Wait a minute this isn't my room'. You get up and look around. You see some pokèmon stuffed animals on shelves and some pictures on the wall. You see Dan on the floor with a makeshift bed that consisted of a blanket and a pillow. He must've taken you to his home since you probably got drunk. 'Wait... Do you think we.. Did he? Nevermind dan wouldn't do that. I trust him and dan would not take advantage of me like that.' You unconsciously smile at the fact that he didn't just let you go home drunk or sleep on the couch. You hear him start to wake up and you panic so you pretend pretend to go to sleep so he wouldn't think you were staring at him or anything.
Dan's POV
He yawns. He slowly gets up, his hair somewhat curly and messy. He goes over to you to check on you. 'She looks so beautiful. She probably won't know what happened. Should I wake her up? No, maybe I should let her sleep. I'll just tuck her in a bit'. He fixes the blanket a bit and tucks your hair behind your ear. "Daaannnn! Where's the milk?!?!", Phil asks. 'uh oh... Phil's gonna wake her up I better go now'. He leaves out the door and helps Phil.
Y/N POV
You open your eyes and try to mask your squeal. You get up and realize that you were still in your shorts and shirt from last night. Your shirt was wet, thankfully it was black so no one could see anything underneath. You looked around but couldn't see anything nice to wear. While you were looking around you spotted some cute pictures of Dan and his friends. You get distracted by looking at them and suddenly Dan walks in.
"Oh hey you're awake! Look, I didn't do anything to you if you were wondering! You were drunk and I couldn't let you drive home! And..."
"It's ok I trust you... and thank you... I really appreciate it... REALLY. Haha I was just looking at some pictures of you and your friends. Aww this one's cute!" Dan goes over to look at the picture and suddenly turns red.
"Umm yah that's..... Um yah there's really no explanation for that."
"Hey Dan do you know how my shirt got wet?"
"Oh well... some guy spilled some beer on you and you refused to change into something else and I didn't want to... you know... change you myself so I let you sleep in it. I'm really sorry! Um, you can see if you'd like to wear anything from my closet."
"Thanks"
"No problem." You realize that you had been staring at each other too long so you look away. He gets out of the room so you can change. You don't see anything too interesting so you decide to wear this T-shirt that had what looked like an eclipse on it. All of Dan's shirts seemed to be black and white. 'Odd. Reminds me of my closet.' You keep your shorts on just so that you aren't only wearing a shirt. The shirt was a bit big and reached only a little over the hem of your shorts so they weren't that huge.
You go out to the kitchen in your new outfit and look to Dan and Phil who seemed to be staring at you. "You look... nice", Dan says very sincerely. You blush as they get you a bowl of cereal. You sit across from Dan as you both eat your bowls of cereal. He try not make eye contact with you and you giggle at his awkwardness. 'These two are so nice. I feel bad that they had to deal with drunk me. I wonder what happened.. I can't really remember anything. maybe I'll ask Dan. Hopefully I didn't do anything to embarrassing.'
"Dan, what exactly happened last night." Dan's face turns red when you ask this.
Dan's POV
'What am I suppose to say? She obviously was to drunk to remember anything and i don't want to embarrass her but i don't want to lie either. i have to tell her.' Dan takes a deep breath as he prepares for what he is about to say.
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Fanfiction(Dan Howell x Reader) You looked around the shop. Not many people today. Just some jocks in the corner and your regulars, Dan and Phil. Dan and Phil came to the store every week on Wednesday. Phil would always go to the shop next door and get some s...