*Your POV*
"What the fuck do you mean there's only one bed?!" I yell at the man who works behind the front desk at our hotel.
"M'am please calm down, there are children around." The man calmly states.
"Calm down?!, I live a country away it's not like I can just go home!"
"Listen, we only have one room left and that's the one with the single bed. I really want to help you but there's honestly nothing I can do." He explains.
I sigh, calming myself down at the realization that this isn't the mans fault nor anybody else's and that there is nothing that can be done.
"What are we supposed to do?" I say calmly, motioning my arms towards Dan who has been quietly standing behind me.
"Just Sleep in the same bed" the man shrugs.
"But--" I started to speak, but was cut off by Dan putting his hand over my mouth.
"Thank you so much sir, we are truly sorry for the trouble we have caused you. That should work just fine" Dan kindly speaks to the man.
The man nods and resumes typing something on his computer after he hands us the key. We then grabbed our bags and began to walk to our room.
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Once we got into the room I dropped my bags onto the floor and looked over to Dan, running my hands through my hair in frustration.
"Dan..." I sigh.
"Don't worry about it, we'll just sleep together like the man suggested. In all honesty it doesn't bother me." Dan shrugs as he begins to unpack his stuff into the drawers provided.
"Are you sure?" I ask.
"Positive. seriously (Y/N) don't stress it; life's too short" Dan confirms.
"Ok, as long as youre ok with it" I sigh in defeat.
"And by the way, your hands smell really good." I chuckle, trying to change the subject as I unpack my bags.
"Thank you..?" Dan laughs.
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After unpacking we began to feel peckish, so we decided to eat at a restaurant called 'Olive Garden'.
As me and Dan waited for our food, a girl who looked to be around thirteen approached us. She had short brown hair and really pretty green eyes that went well with the outfit she was wearing.
"Oh my gosh h-hi my name is Savannah, I'm a HUGE fan of you and Phil." The girl explains, her statement directed towards Dan.
"Sorry I'm really nervous right now, b-but I was wondering if I could get a picture?" She politely asks.
"Of course." Dan smiles.
"(Y/N) would you mind taking it?" Dan asks me.
"Not at all" I smile as the girl hands me her phone.
They get into position and I snap the picture, immediately handing the girl her phone back.
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White Crayon ||Danisnotonfire x Reader||
Fanfiction"Why does the white crayon even exist? It's so pointless" "Because it's the most important crayon" "And how is that" "Because when it's dark, we need it to see the light" "Kinda like me and you" || A Danisnotonfire aka dan howell x Reader fan fictio...
