Never Been Hurt (Dan Howell x Reader)

6: I Could Be Living a Dream

Y/n POV:

I'm on my way to pick Dan up from the airport! I'm so excited and tired, but mostly excited. It's super late well it's about two o'clock. Phil said he's gonna come visit sometime too! At least I don't have to spend the next two or three months alone. Once I reach the airport I park in the pick up lane in front of the door. I wait inside the car, and quietly listen to music.

My phone vibrated to show a text from Dan.
Dan: Here
Y/n: Yayayayayayay
Me excited, I get out the car. I stand and wait against my car, my arms folded. I'm gonna meet Dan Howell. Dan Howell is going to stay in my home. My inner fangirl won't calm down. After about three minuets of waiting and other people coming out I finally see him. The six foot male opens the door.

We smile as we see each other. I push myself off my car and greet him with open arms. He hugs me tightly his arms wrapping around my waist mine around his neck. I feel like I could be living a dream!We stood there for an awkward amount of time. When we pulled away Dan looked away scratching the back of his neck.

He's even cuter in person! "Let's go home!" I say cheerfully bringing up the mood. Dan puts his luggage in the backseat and we both get into the car. "Are you hungry?" I ask. "Yes! Food sounds delicious right now." Dan chuckles. "Have any suggestions?" I ask. "Pizza!" He says happily. "I'm just saying we're gonna have to get an oven baked one cause there aren't any pizza places open right now." I explain. "That's fine," he shrugged.

After stopping by the store to get a frozen pizza we made our way to my home. When we made it, I opened the garage and parked my car inside. "I'll get the pizza and you can get your bags." I say. He nods. We walk into the house and I tell Dan he can sit his luggage by the couch. While he does so I work on pre-heating the oven.

"While we're waiting for that let me show you around." I say. "Follow me," I smile. I show him where everything is. "So where am I sleeping?" The socially awkward boy ask. "You can take Lynn's room or the couch." I say. "She wouldn't mind me sleeping in her bed?" He ask. "No, I've already asked her about it. Those sheets are for you just in case you'd rather sleep there." I explain. "Well thanks." He smiled. His damn smile can light up a room! Well there's no doubt I have a crush on him. I have for a long time. When we started talking it grew. Now that we're hanging out its growing.

I wouldn't ever act on it though because it's just a stupid crush. I hear the oven ding and I walk back into the kitchen. "How was your flight?" I ask. "Tiring and boring." He laughed, sitting down on the stool next to the island. "Aw I'm sorry," I chuckle. After I took the pizza out I slid it into the oven. "It's okay, it was just boring cause I couldn't talk to anyone." Dan shrugged. "I promise you I'll pay you back for this." I hopped on island.

"Don't worry about it, really." He says. "I feel bad though because you're gonna be here for months. Maybe we can go to London for a couple weeks or something." I say. "You have a job here. It's fine," he insist. "Well I have to do something for you," I say. "Okay, I want two slices of pizza then." He smiles. I glared at him. That's not what I had in mind Howell. "What? You said you wanted to do something for me. I just want two slices of pizza." He says. Maybe I'll surprise him with something.

"Fine," I lie and agree. "I'm going to go change into some pajamas, I'll be back." I say hopping off the counter. "Okay, I'll watch the pizza." I nod and walk off into my room. I shut the door and walk over to my dresser. I pull out a shirt, and some shorts. I undress myself then put the two on. I put my fluffy house socks on, then I put lotion on my legs. Thank god for me shaving the other night. I walk back around Dan and sit on the island again.

The smell of the pizza flowed through my nose. "That's starting to smell really good." My mouth is watering at the thought of pizza. "I can't smell it yet," Dan says. His nostrils flare as the smell of the food entered his nose. "I smell it now!" He says. "Where would you like to go tomorrow?" I ask. "What do you have?" He asked. "The mall. We could go to an amusement park. Go to an aquarium. Ooh, the zoo! Science museum. We could even just walk around and chill downtown." I say.

"An amusement park sounds fun," Dan picks. "Amusement park it is!" I say happily. The bell for the oven dinged. I hopped off the counter and put on an oven mitt. I opened the oven to be met with heat. I got the pizza out, and grabbed my pizza roller and cut the pizza in eights. "Are you sure you just want two? Cause there's eight pieces." I say. "We can save them for tomorrow?" He questions.

"True, I don't need to eat much before bed anyways." I chuckle. I pick up a piece, and bite into it. I tried my best to chew it and move it around, it was hot! Once it cooled down I could chew it normally. "God, that's hot." I say. "That's why you blow on it first." Dan laughs. All of the sudden many fanfictions of him and Phil ran through my head. I covered my mouth and giggled.

"What?" Dan asked when I looked at him. "Nothing," I shake my head and smile. I blow on the pizza then take a bite which hardly made a difference. I took it like a man and continued to chew it. "It's something," Dan says. He face palmed himself after realizing what I might've been thinking about. "No!" He laughs, "Damnit Y/n."

"Hey you can't blame me! I was a fan before we were friends." I laugh. "Which I find still weird to think about." I walk over to the fridge. "Why?" He asked. "I mean it's just- Want a drink?" I asked. "Yeah sure what do you have?" He asked. "Pineapple Fanta, juice, water, and wine." I chuckle. "Soda." He chose. I grabbed out two cans of the beverage. "Anyways, it's because I never expected it. Who thinks they're gonna be friends with one of their most favorite person in the world?" I ask.

"No one, but it happened with me and Phil, and with you and me." He smiled warmly. "That's true." I smile. Oh yeah I should see if Mark and Lilly want join us. They were wanting to. If it's okay with Dan that is. "Hey, do you want it to be just us tomorrow or do you want me to invite some friends?" I ask. "It's your choice." He tells me.