dan howell x lanie (my oc) - baby boy

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(ha ha im a nerd, i like story lines, so prepare thy body for one fuck of a story)

my legs were seriously killing me. dan and i had walked around all over the neighborhood and the playground near my house. we both lugged our way to dan's room, but i could definitely tell he wasn't as hurt as i was.

as soon as i arrived in the bedroom, my body forced me onto the bed next to dan. i felt him slip his hand into mine. i was fluttered and he didnt seemed fazed at all.

"have you ever wondered..." dan's voice trailed off. "have you ever wondered if there was a universe where everyone had a soulmate? like, everyone was destined from birth to be with another person, made perfectly for them?"

"hmm..." i hummed. "maybe we're living in that universe, right now."

dan looked at me with the stupidest expression. "god... stop being cute."

"sorry," i mumbled, pressing myself up against his side and putting my nose onto his cheek, almost kissing dan's jaw. but because i didn't feel dan flinch at the slightest, i lightly pressed my lips on his jaw.

"fucking," dan moaned. "you have no idea how that actually felt, do you?"

"no, but now i do," i replied at the slightest, pressing my lips onto his jaw once more.

"babe," dan shot back. he said it such an angry tone, but he was smiling.

i sat up, i took my hand from dan. i crossed my legs.

"hey, lane," dan sighed. "that felt magical. ever want to turn me on, just- ugh!"

"oh, so am i supposed to share one of my kinks with you now?" my sarcasm brought out.

"i mean, yeah." dan turned his body and looked at me.

"well, uh..." i sighed, scratching my head. was i necessarily going to share one of the biggest things that turned me on with dan, right then and there? "if you call me baby boy, i melt and litrally die." apparently i was.

"baby boy?" dan asked, not believing what he had heard.

"sh-shut up!" i shouted. "you like getting kissed on your jaw! im not weird... you're weird..."

dan placed his hand on my back, and began tracing a circle. "no, no... that's not what i ment, babe. i find it cute you like being call baby boy."

"hmm..." i hummed. "oh, okay."

dan sat up with me. he brushed his lips against my cheek and then finally met my lips. my hand went to the side of dan's face, keeping his lips on mine. after minutes off endless kissing, dan finally broke it.

"what time is it?" he mumbled.

i pulled out my ipod, glancing at the time. "well, it's just past 6:30."

"wanna spend the night?" dan blurted out. "since my parents' are out for the week, it's lonely here."

i slightly bit my lip. "i obviously do. wheres your phone? i need to call my mum and see."

dan turned and grabbed the phone sitting on the ground near his bed. i oh so quickly dialed my home's phone number. my mum answered and i pleaded with her to let me stay over. after five minutes, she agreed.

"okay, i'll be home tomorrow at 5," i assured. suddenly the line went dead. "move your ass, im sleeping here tonight."

"wonderful," dan said, falling back and smiling. i could tell by the way dan's eyes sparkled, he had something planned.

"so, danny," i said, placing my head onto his chest. "what do you want to do?"

"not sure," he replied, moving his fingers through my hair. "what does my baby boy want to do?"

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