Dan Howell Imagines/One Shots

How Dare He? (Part 2)

The taxi was filled with silence and tension. The whole way back, you kept sighing dramatically to prove a point to Dan. To show him how pissed off you were with him. You followed Dan back to your shared flat. Phil was staying at Hazel's for the night so in case of another argument, you wouldn't disturb him. You closed the door slowly behind you and flung your heels off at the bottom of the stairs. Mainly to add effect to your pissed off mood but also because you didn't feel like slowly wandering up the stairs in the heels.

Dan walked into his room, slamming the door behind him. You sighed and wandered into the bathroom, checking if you still looked good. Even though Dan didn't take the time to notice. Normally he did but clearly tonight was not his night. You wandered slowly into the living room before prowling up and down, arguing with yourself on whether you should just apologize. You were facing away from the door, you span around to start your prowl the other way when you were greeted yet again by a silent Dan.

'You need to stop doing that' You stated.

'You need to stop...' Dan began before he stopped himself. You raised an eyebrow, intrigued by his response.

'I need to stop what Dan? Do enlighten me' You snapped, crossing your arms. Dan's eyes searched the floor, almost as if he was looking for a non-argument answer. His eyes drifted back towards you, scanning your body before he met your eyes.

'You know what' He simply replied. You scoffed, barging past Dan. 'You need to sort it out, i'll be in the kitchen' You paused, thinking about the reply you were going to add. 'Once you can be a man and talk to me' You said it anyway.

You began pouring yourself a glass of water when you felt Dan's presence in the doorway. You turned around and gave him a look of 'well then?'.

'You know what you did, if I hadn't have stopped you, you probably would have gone through with it' Dan finally burst out.

'OH DAN' You exclaimed loudly in anger. 'Tell me what the fuck it was I did!'

'Oh well, i'll go alone and find someone else to have drunk sex with' Dan mocked your voice from earlier. You began to chuckle.

'Really? And who may that have been with then?' You quizzed.

'Well you should know since as you pretty much went to fifth base with him tonight. Stupid Ariana and her newly sexual songs' Dan mumbled the last part. It finally clicked. It was Joe he was jealous of.

'Well at least he told me I looked fucking stunning' You replied, with a hint of annoyance in your voice. Dan scoffed.

'Of course he would'

'All you cared about was your stupid moth shirt, that quiet honestly, I hate!' You hissed. 'Only was it when you saw me enjoying myself, looking fucking good, did you care. Oh and lucky you because guess what dickhead. I sleep in the same bed as you not Joe'. You began to tear into Dan.

He stepped closer, closing the gap between you. 'Only because I was going to get you worked up like that' He admitted.

'Too late' You smirked. You knew Dan would want to win you back, you decided to play him at his own game.

You turned back around to empty your glass into the sink and place the glass down. You felt Dan's arms snake around your waist. 'I know you y/n' Dan stated proudly. 'I know what you like' He continued as he pecked at your neck. 'I know how to make you melt into me' pecking at your neck again. 'And..' Dan began pulling you closer into his hips. 'I know that you can never resist'. Dan began kissing away at your neck, making your head slowly rock backwards onto his shoulder. You tried your hardest not to melt into Dan's submission. You let out a soft moan and tried to disguise it with clearing your throat.

He knew, better than anyone else how to get you going.

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A/N: Holy flip, another long chapter. I kinda like how this ended although I sense it could lead on to smut, if this gets like 3 votes, I'll write a follow up smut chapter lol