Dan Howell imagines

Do you belive in love?*

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Warning- fluff & smut ;))

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Dan and I have been friends for a long time now. Ever since I was twelve. I've liked him ever since I laid eyes on him and slowly fell in love with him through out the years. was he going to know about it? Nope, definitely not.

Dan and I decided to go to town to get things for a new cooking video then Dan was going to do a DIY video (witch was going to be an epic fail btw) and he decided to take me with him. Why? I will never know but I was told not to question his methods.

I sat on the couch eating dans cereal while flipping through his tv trying to find something to watch while one foot on the floor and one leg over the long part of the couch.

I was in a grey GAP hoodie, ripped skinny jeans and some all white converse. I was laying in a way you could see my quadruple chin.
Why did I not care to be seen like this around Dan? Well, I know he doesn't love me back so there is no reason for me to care.

While I was flipping through channels I hadn't realized Dan had walked in.
He grabbed his cereal away from my embrace.

"Y/N, you're worse than Phil!" He laughed looking in the box for any left. His smile fades as he reaches inside the box for one little piece left.

He looked past the box at me with my mouth full of his cereal. I smiled to the best of my abilities.

He giggled. "You're buying me a new box" he said leaving the living room. I followed.
"No I'm not!" I said as a ran down the stairs behind him.

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We got in the black car and Dan started up the engine. He started to pull out of the parking lot as a twenty one pilots song same on.

"OOOOOOH" I said as Dan rolled his eyes, "oh god" he laughs at my weird dancing to the start of the song.

"here's an infestation in my mind's imagination
I hope they choke on smoke cause I'm smoking them out the basement
This is not rap, this is not hip-hop
Just another attempt to make the voices stop
Rapping to prove nothing, just writing to say something
'Cause I wasn't the only one who wasn't rushing to say nothing
This doesn't mean I lost my dream
It's just right now I got a really crazy mind to clean" I rap perfectly leaving Dan wide eyed and mouth open.

"WHAT THA-WHHAAT?" He laughed.

"Can you save
Can you save my
Can you save my heavy dirty soul?
For me, for me, oh
Can you save my heavy dirty soul?"
I sing again with my hand balled up in a fist like pretending to hold a microphone. Dan laughed at me again as I would put my arm out and bring it back in to my chest then lean on his shoulder and sing then swing my body from one side to another; squirming around in my seat.

"Gangsters don't cry
Therefore, therefore I'm
Mr. Misty-eye, therefore I'm-"

Dan laughed again and decided to sing along with me on the next part.

"Can you save
Can you save my
Can you save my heavy dirty soul?
Can you save
Can you save my
Can you save my heavy dirty soul?
For me, for me, oh
Can you save my heavy dirty soul?
For me, for me, oh
Can you save my heavy dirty soul?"

We laugh as we let the rest of the song play as we laughed at our own stupidity.

Soon enough we made it to our first stop. The grocery store.

We walked in and Dan grabbed a basket.

"So what all do we need to get Danny boy?" I say wrapping my arm around his.
"We need cereal, again! And Phil got a new box yesterday!" Dan chuckled I laughed too.
"Well you need to stop getting such good cereal!" I joked.