Life Can Be Beautiful - Dan Howell xReader Imagine Thingy

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I'M LATE I KNOW!!! THEREFORE I'LL UPLOAD TWO PARTS TODAY :)

AND OMG HOW DO I DESERVE 500+ READS!!! THANK YOU TO ANYONE WHO READS MY STORY!!

(y/f/n) = your friends name
(y/s/n) = your surname

"I'll get you some drinks" Louise sings as she walks off smiling brightly. "Do you think she's actually gonna keep quiet about us?" "Meh, we'll see" Dan says wrapping his arms around me.

Louise comes back with our drinks pretty quickly and we generally just have a good time. I meet so many youtubers I've been admiring for years and they are just SO lovely!!

Dan, Phil and me leave the party at about 2.30 (all of us slightly intoxicated c; ) and immediately go to bed. SOCIALIZING. IS. FREAKING. EXHAUSTING.

12.40pm

I wake up to the ringing of my phone wtf?! oww my head... i may have had one too many drinks... ow. (y/f/n)? what does she want at this time of the day. gosh.

"yeah?" I groan.

"lovely to hear your voice again, too dickhead!"

"sorry.. it's just.. YOU FRIKKING WOKE ME UP!! oww!" okay yelling is NOT good

"are you alright?" she laughs.

"Uh-huh couldn't be better. just a little hungover, don't even ask.."

aaaaaand she laughs.

"ha. ha. very funny. love you, too. why did you ring me anyways?"

"just wanted to make sure you're still alive! haven't heard from you in a while!" she laughs "and i wanted to know if you're just as unready for tomorrow as i am" 

"huh, what? what's tomorrow, what did i miss?"

"uhm.. school? you know, the hell-like building you need to go to everyday, when you don't have hollidays and/or weekend"

"WHAT?!" I  sit upright and immediately regret doing that bc my FUCKING head hurts as hell

"Hey what's wrong" dan asks concerned.

"uhm.. almost everything tbh"

"Who's that?" (y/f/n) asks.

"I'll tell you later. gosh, how could i forget about something like that. fml. i'm pretty fucked."

"don't tell me you're still in england. you're not, right? (y/n) tell me you're at home."

"uhm.. well, i... i kinda uhm.... yes i'm still in england. but i can fix it somehow. i can do this. need to pack my stuff. bye."

"bye"

Dan looks at me shocked. "pack your stuff? why? what happened?" I sigh. "I kinda forgot that TODAY is my last day of the holidays, so i kinda need to be home by tomorrow..." "SHIT! alright.... i'm coming with you!" "huh? what?! are you sure that's a good idea?" "why wouldn't it be?" "I don't know, like.. what about phil and.. your radio show and everything?" "right.. well.." he sighs. I cup his cheek. "hey.." i smile at him "i won't be gone for long okay?" "I'm gonna miss you" he pulls me close... VERY close. "YOU'RE GONNA SMOTHER ME!" I laugh.

- i pack my suitcase, which doesn't take too long-

I find Dan&Phil in the lounge playing Mario Kart. I sit down next to them on the couch. Dan pauses the game "I'm ready" I say, barely louder than a whisper.

"huh?" phil says confused. "i'm going home.." i feel a tear running down my face. "Oh." Phil pulls me into a big bear hug. "You can come back whenever you want okay? This is your home, too." he tells me with half a smile. that was such a nice thing to say. Phil always knows how to make you feel better. "Thank you."

Phil drives to the airport while Dan and I sit on the backseat snuggled up together. The two of them walk me to the check-in counter.

"I guess that's goodbye" I sigh. "I guess it is" Dan says. "COME HERE" I pull both of them into a big hug. "gosh I'm gonna miss you dorks." and I just cry, not giving a damn about what anyone might think. We let go. "I love you" Dan whispers. I smile. He presses his lips against mine, they taste salty, I look up and see his eyes red from crying. "I love you, too." I take my suitcase and wave them goodbye.

And here we go again. Back to where we've started. On the London Heathrow airport all by myself. Half an hour til my plane takes off. Might as well listen to The Black Parade again! Definitely gonna liten to The Black Parade again. NOW COME ONE COME ALL TO THIS TRAGIC AFFAIR! WIPE OFF THAT MAKE UP, WHAT'S IN IS DESPAIR... yup, that sounds about right.

I get into the plane. YASS window seat!! Just before the plane takes off someone REALLY short sits down next to me. Can't see his face though he's wearing a scarf covering everything up to his greenish eyes. I don't bother to stare at him any longer tho, don't wanna seem creepy.

"THIS CAN'T BE! IT'S YOU" the guy next to me says in a familiar voice. I look at him again. white guy, blonde hair, fedora. How could I not have noticed the fedora before.

"HOW?!" I laugh. "Won't be getting rid of you so easily huh?"

"Nice to see you, too (y/n)!" he grins.

"hehe." i cackle. "What are you even doing on a plane to (y/c)?"

"Well, we're still on tour, you know"

"Yeah right. Band members actually do stuff with their lifes. Sorry I forgot that people like that exist and not everyone just lies around and plays Mario Kart all day!" I laugh.

"HA! calling dan was a good idea than, huh?"

"YES! OMG! I've never properly thanked you for this, have i?"

"now that you mention it, no" he laughs "it's okay though. glad to have helped you"

-WHOOP WHOOP TIME LAPSE- 

I ARRIVE AT MY PARENTS HOUSE

I ring the bell.

My mum opens the door and hugs me tight. "(y/n) (y/s/n) you're pretty late don't you think? you could've at least told us WHEN you're coming home. i've been worried sick." "i'm sorry mum. I kinda lost track of time and well... I kinda fell in love... "

HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS WAY TOO LATE UPDATE!! I'M SO SO SORRY!! :o