the next morning after i wake up i need some time to figure out where exactly i am. i check my phone 8.30am wtf why am i even awake?! i get myself dressed and leave a note on the kitchen table for them, so that they won't have to worry. When I'm just about to leave i run straight into a sleepy phil. dangit i must've been louder than i thought! "Omg, did I wake you up? I'm so sorry I didn't mean to! I tried not to wake anyone!" "Calm down (y/n) you didn't wake me up" i sigh and smile in relief. "Do you want to leave already? Don't you want to have any breakfast or wait for dan to wake up, so you can say goodbye?" "Well.. I..." I immediately feel bad for having wanted to just leave without them knowing. "uhm.. breakfast would be nice i guess" i say smiling slightly. "There we go" Phil says smiling brightly. "Do you wanna go and wake dan up?" "Uhm.. sure?" I say hesitantly. "He doesn't like to be woken up though... good luck! I'll make some pancakes!" "PANCAKES?! alright deal."
I knock on dan's door. no answer. what a surprise. I step inside and scream "RISE AND SHINE MOTHERFUCKER" "WTF?! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME" he looks like he's about to punch something/someone but his features soften when he sees me. "GOD (y/n) you can't just walk into my room at"... "8.50" "8.50 and wake me up like this" he hides underneath his bedsheats and i walk towards his bed. "uhm.. just so you know... phil is making pancakes!" you say stealing his duvet. He groans but gets up eventually partially because there's no point in lying in a bed without bedsheets and partially because of the pancakes. He pulls me into a big bear hug "good morning" he says resting his chin on my head. "Good morning Sleeping Beauty" "I'm coooold" "well get yourself dressed then" i mumble into his shirt, not really wanting to let go.
Dan gets to the kitchen table 5 minutes after me, dressed in his black jeans and a black shirt. We eat and clean up the dishes. After that Phil leaves to visit PJ and leaves me and dan alone once again. "sooo, do you wanna film a video with me?" dan asks looking at me expectantly. "uhm.." dan howell wants to film a video... with me...? why? "well,... yeah, but... why do you want ME in your video, i mean... you barely know me.." "(y/n)" dan says placing one hand on my shoulder "it's true. i don't know that much about you, yet, but you seem like a great person, you are genuine and you treat me like a human, not like a god. i want to get to know you better because i really like you, is this enough of a reason to want you in my video?" he says smiling. i blush and grin like an idiot. "you're in then?" he asks grinning. "i think i am" I say looking up to see his grin growing even wider (if that's possible) forming dimples. He grabs my hand and pulls me in his room.
No idea if things are happening to quickly or anything.. :/ tell me what you think pleaseee :)
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FanfictionJust so you know, this story is based on my weird dream and I'm trying to make this shit sound like a more or less decent story. (I would've used my own name for the main character (it's my dream, duh! :D ) but i thought that might seem a bit selfis...