'Just Friends' Dan Howell × reader

drunk voice mails // 3

I feel shitty, have another chapter. I hope you enjoy my smol beans ✌(the picture is your makeup)

I woke up, still in the living room but without a certain person keeping me warm. The door knocked as Dan walked into the room with his cereal. I hurried to the door before anyone else could answer, expecting a package to arrive. I opened the door to reveal Chris and Pj, lauguing at a crappily made joke from Chris. I greeted them both with a hug, leading then up the endless stairs to the actual apartment to find Dan, arms open with his breakfast in one hand ready for a hug. Jokily, Chris ran up to him, pretending to be in a romantic scene of a film. Before he could finish his slow motion run, I beat him to Dan, both of us cuddling. I got my phone out, suddenly feeling brave.
Y/n: would you like to go on a date?
Dan: ovcourse m'lady.
We both looked at eachother, exchanging wide grins, knowing this could lead somewhere I know we belong.
1 missed call from Pete
2 missed calls from Pete
3 missed calls from Pete
4 missed calls from Pete
"Dan" I said nervously, showing him the phone and the missed calls adding up slowly. An angry look emerging on his face, he took my phone and started calling him. Chris and Pj looked at me, confused as they mouthed endless questions about what's happening.
"Why are you calling her" Dan asked, not even bothering with a greeting
"Coz I want my baby back" I heard from the other line as Dan put my phone on speaker.
"My baby" he continued, emphasizing the 'my', both me and Dan shared an eyeroll, knowing he was drunk.
"Well fuck off and leave her alone. Infact delete her contact, you've treated her bad enough already." He sassed, hanging up before Pete could reply.
"Are you okay?" Pj questioned, recognising my now ex boyfriend's voice.
"Yeah yeah" I replied, my smile drooping but not completely fading, remembering I had a possible date with Dan soon. The day passed quickly, me watching the boys play rock band as I stayed quite, writing a new fanfiction. I got tired, finally deciding to sleep despite both of the visitors still being here. I checked the time in my phone, seeing a voice mail from Pete. "Dan?"
"Yeah?" He replied, a concerned look spreading across his face.
"a voice mail.." I sighed, assuming this one is for Dan, considering the previous call.
He yanked my phone out of my hand, the concerned look turning into an angry one. 'Babe I'll find you and we can kiss all the time and we can do everything together' he slurred, clearly drunk. An annoyed look spread across his face, a wheel of emotion showing through. I gave up on Pete for today, falling asleep watching the boys attempt to play guitar.
He pushed me against the wall, a smirk hiding the lies hes been telling me for the last few years. His fist flew against my nose, causing me to fall to the ground as he ran off to get his friends.
I woke up, sweating from fear as I recalled what I had just dreamt. I left for the bathroom so I could check if a lightning bolt had suddenly appeared on my forehead or something. After a while, it occured to me that I hadn't been eating recently, so it might be a large factor I why this has happened. I looked across the room to be greeted with a worries looking pj, who apparently hadnt gone home last night. "I'm fine" I said, knowing what he'd ask and completely ignoring the greatly concerned look on his face. I slammed against the sofa, where I had since fallen asleep to the sound of rock band, but this time without.