My Brown Eyed Procrastinator - (Dan Howell/Danisnotonfire fanfiction)

My Brown Eyed Procrastinator - Chapter 11

[Molly's P.O.V]

I'm woken up by the bright light of the sun through the windows. Its never usually this light in my room? I open my eyes, to see a ceiling, that certainly isn't my bedroom ceiling. I sit up quickly, when a wave of pain hits me, as though I've just head butted a wall. "Shit.." I mumble, clutching my head. I didn't have any alcohol last night, did I? Oh god. I look around the room. This is not my room. Oh shit. What the fuck happened last night?! I wake up with a hangover in a complete stranger's room.. This cant be good! Suddenly, i notice that the room seems familiar. As though I've seen it before, but i haven't been in it... Holy crap, the butt chair. I'm in Dan's bedroom! ...I'm in Dan's bed! ...He wouldn't would he? Not if i was drunk? Shit!! I look at the time. 11am. I've slept in a lot. I get up, my headache begins to show just how much i had to drink last night. I creep over to Dan's bedroom door, trying to be as quiet as possible. I open the door slowly, and stick my head through, looking around for Dan or Phil. I walk out of the room silently. I find Dan sat in the lounge in front of the TV. Dan turns around to see me, smiling. "Okay, what happened last night? Please don't tell me we..? Not on the first date?!" I ask, panicked. Oh god, help me.

"No don't worry, nothing like that happened!" Dan begins, as i sigh in relief, "We came home after our date and you announced that you're nocturnal and you'd be awake for a while" he laughs, "so we decided to stay up and watch a film with a few drinks, and lets just say you had one too many"

"Thank god.. Sorry i was just worried that-"

"No its okay, I understand what made you worry" he says, cutting me short. "So what would you like for breakfast? Or feel free to take a shower first, if you want"

"Uhm, I'll have that shower if that's okay" I answer, I want a shower more than anything right now.

"Sure" he says. He leads me out of the lounge to the bathroom. He then leaves, walking back to the lounge to carry on watching TV. I get into the shower, thinking about the little i remember about last night. I remember when he said i have beautiful eyes. I get that warm feeling all over again, the feeling that he induces every time he looks at me with that gorgeous smile.

I finish my shower and get out. I look at myself in the mirror, the mirror into which Dan stares, "reflecting on the emptiness of his soul". I suddenly remember I have no make up. Crap. I wrap a towel around myself, thinking to make a quick run from the bathroom into Dan's bedroom. I step out quickly, only to bump into Phil, who now looks very confused and shocked. "Erm.. Hi" I say, my hair dripping wet, grabbing my towel to ensure it won't fall down at any point. "Hi..?" Phil replies, "Dan.. Would you like to fill me in?" he calls, as Dan walks up to us, looking as worried as i imagine i do. Great. I'm stood here, with nothing but a towel to cover my fully naked body, as Dan explains to Phil that he didn't have sex with me last night, I just stayed over. Kill me. "Uhm.. I think I should go get dressed.." I interrupt, beginning to walk towards Dan's bedroom, clinging onto my towel.

When I get out of Dan's room, dried and dressed, I find Dan alone in the lounge. "Hey" he says, "breakfast?"

"I'm not really hungry, but thanks anyway" I answer. He nods.

"Soo, do you want to stay here for a while longer, or do you want me to get Phil to ask Nicole to pick you up?" He asks.

"Oh god, Nicole!" I say, remembering that I didn't tell her I was staying at Dan's. "She'll be worried!"

"It's okay, Phil rang her earlier. She knows where you are." He tells me. "So? What do you want to do?"

"Well.. I think I should go home. I haven't got any makeup with me.." I say, feeling embarrassed.

"You don't need makeup.." Dan says softly, "you're beautiful without it" he says, blushing bright red. I get the warm feeling again. I smile, looking down. I try not to look at him, feeling shy.

Nicole is here not long later to pick me up. I get into the car, she looks at me, grinning with curiosity, shock and excitement. I have a lot of explaining to do.