Dan Howell imagines

An imagine for lyric*

Warning-smut
@LyricMowery
Word count-1600
Lyrics POV

It was a cold day in England. Every time I opened my mouth white fog same from it evaporating in the sky. I was walking to my flat. That my friend Dan and his friend Phil shared with me after I moved here on an almost empty pocket.

I walk up the dreaded flights of stairs with my phone in my hand. I hadn't gotten a text from Dan today witch was weird because he always texted me asking how my day went. Phil usually would ask me to go get something from the store for a new video but he was with family in Florida.

I finally reach our flat door. I was tired so my plan was to take a shower, binge watch Netflix with Dan and go to sleep but all my plans where ruined when I walk into the flat.

"Dan, I'm home" I called laying my phone and bag on the couch.

It was a while so I became curious if Dan was home.

"Dan?" I called again

I stood at the bottom of the stairs.

"Lyric, come here I need your help with something" Dan called.

I remembered Dan had a date with that Gabriella girl that he met on the subway a week ago. I had always had a thing for Dan. His face, his hair, his smile, his personality...everything.

I walk up the stairs and see him in black skinny jeans and an ugly black button up shirt with flowers.

He turned around at my presents. I didn't nock because I assume he was okay with me coming in.

"Yes," I said looking at his hideous shirt.

"Okay, so you're a girl and I need your opinion, okay?" He said messing with his shirt.

I giggled at his ugly shirt.

"Okay, but you're not going in that shirt." I said smiling. Walking over to his wardrobe.

I looked through his wardrobe to find the perfect shirt as he took the other one off. I was completely unaware he was undressing behind me. I pulled out a black and red plaid button up shirt. One that kinda glues to his skin.

"Okay this one will D- oh" I see him topless fixing the other shirt back up on a hanger. He looked up.

"What?" He flashed his eyes to something else for a split second and back at me.

"Oh, I didn't know you where-" I said before I had gotten interrupted.
"Oh, if it makes you uncomfortable-" I interrupted him saying," no it's okay, just put this on." You handed him the red shirt and took the black one from him.

I turned around to put the shirt away. I felt eyes on me as I reached up to put the shirt on the rack.

I turned around swiftly to catch Dans eyes on me. He quickly looked down trying to put a button through the hole.

"Here let me help you" I said as I reached over to help him button his shirt.

His eyes where on me the whole time. I was too focused on buttoning his shirt to realize it.

I look back up at him realizing our faces where incredibly close. I could feel his every breath on my face. It send chills own my spine to my toes.

"You're all-all set t-t-to go" I said he smirked as his hands traveled down to my hips. My breath hitched. His face became incredibly close to mine. I placed my hands under his collar bones as he closed the gab between us. The whole world stopped as our lips fell in sync.