Ever After 《Dan x Reader》|| danisnotonfire

IV: Repetition

Wtf why are they so cute omfg.

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Repetition: ˌrepəˈtiSH(ə)n the act of repeating something that has already been done or written.

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Waking up is always a struggle. I can never make myself get out of bed fast enough to do everything I want in the morning so I have created a system.

I'd pick three out of the five things to do every morning and I cycle through them quickly and efficiently. It's a good system I've created and it's probably the best thing I've ever done.

As I threw the duvet off of my body, the instant cold rush of the London air hit me straight away. I winced as my feet hit the cold tiled flooring of the kitchen with the goddamn glass fucking door. I so badly just wanted to take it off but it's never closed so there's no worry for me to run into it all the time.

I open the cupboards and find nothing. I eventually go to the fridge and grab a small basket of blue berries out of it and eat a few before going to brush my teeth. I comb my hair and throw on a small amount of makeup before grabbing my work clothes that were hanging on the back of the bathroom door and slide them on.

I grab a cup of coffee and sit down at the computer in the corner of the living room and I sip my coffee and look through the news and all other things as I prepare myself for a day at work.

I grab my bag and I walk to the front door, turning and locking it before I walk out into the hallway. As I wait for the elevator to arrive, I think about Dan. The way his hair framed his face perfectly and how his eyes just sparkled at the moment I walked into the elevator.

It's if he knew I was there. And that he knew who I was. I smiled as the doors slid open and I meet Dan and Phil inside. I smile st them and wave slightly before pressing the button down to the lobby.

I look over to see Phil wearing a pair of black jeans and a pale blue jumper. The blue pretty close to matching his eyes. Phil was a beautiful human being. His personality was always the best of the two all the time, his smile could light up the greater part of London, and his voice was so welcoming and he could have you talk all day.

Dan on the other hand, he was wearing all black. Nothing standing out on him except for the slightly pale skin of his. He always seemed to become more beautiful than the last time I had seen him. Always.

His eyes flickered up to meet mine, instantly flicking down. He shifted his feet slightly as he shoved his hands into his pockets. I looked up and studied his face, a slight pink shade had covered his cheeks and if I were mistaken, I'd say he was blushing.

I saw the slight smile on his face and he looked up to me slightly, keeping the eye contact. I tilted my head in confusion and parted my lips slightly. His chocolate brown eyes staring straight into mine.

I saw something. Either confusion, politeness or admiration. He stared at me for what seemed like hours. The atmosphere around us clouded and hazed. Like we were alone. Dan slowly licked his lips as he looked over to Phil, his eyes flickering over to mine.

My body instantly cooled. The intense stare of Dan's was all it seemed to take to warm me from the inside out. I instantly missed the warmth. Kind of feeling empty. I turned my eyebrows down in confusion as I heard the elevator open.

We all stepped out and walked out of the lobby. Dan stepped forward to get the door and held it for all of us, myself heading out first. I turned around and watched as Phil walked out.