Do You Remember (Bastille/Dan Smith)

Christmas

/Jaycee's POV/

I woke up laying next to a sweaty, unstable Dan. He was jerking around and screaming really loud. I didn't know what to do. I began shaking him violently, he must be having a nightmare. "Dan! Dan wake up!" I exclaimed shaking him fast. Sweat rolled down his head, I felt it, he's burning up.

All of a sudden he sat up, wide eyed and our of breath. "I got away from them." He looked down at his arms and legs, touching them, as if to make sure they were real. "Dan are you alright?" I whispered. He looked up, "your alive?" he asked. "I watched you, you can't be here, I watched you die." Dan said scooting away from me, as if I were some sort of monster.

"It was just a dream Dan! Calm down, your fine now, no one has died," I told him soothingly. He poked me. Then smiled before pulling me into a hug. "You'll need a shower," I laughed. "Yeah," he nodded, "I did visit the underworld," he stated. I chuckled, sure you did. He looked me dead in the eye, "I did." He stated. I nodded before leaving the room. What was wrong with him. Why is he acting so strange?

These many questions floated throughout my mind for a long while. I was brushing my teeth when a now clean Dan walked in, he too grabbed his tooth brush and brushed his teeth. The few awkward moments we were in there together felt like century's. "are you okay Dan. Do you want to talk about the dream you had last night?" I asked him, he shook his head no and I left the bathroom and went down for breakfast. even though it was official that Dan and I were dating, it just didn't actually feel like it. Our relationship is exactly the same as it was before we admitted our feelings for each other: normal and simply too friend like.

It was Christmas Eve today and I decided to make Dans present, we had just finished a big breakfast which was delicious and silent.

Just like I know Dan will like, the gift I'm making him will be meaningful. I'm making him a new memory book. It's of our new start, yeah I know I don't have many pictures of us, but I'm hoping he'll fill it in. I took a picture of us I took last time he was here, it was of Kyle, Dan, and me. It was after the concert, after we admitted our true feeling about one another.

About an hour or two later, I had finished making the book leaving plenty of room to put his own memory's in it. I smiled at my hard work, it was going to be successful! I just hope Dan likes it.

/Dans POV/

It's been sort of awkward for me and Jay. I don't remember why though. If something happened earlier this morning when I was really tired, I could've said anything. I walked to her room and knocked on the door. I heard shuffling on the other side before I heard a soft "come in."

"What are you up to?" I asked her. She smiled, "I just finished your Christmas gift!" She exclaimed. Crap! What am I getting her for Christmas? I need to think of something and fast. I played cool, "I can't wait to get it!" I smiled at her, "I'm going to use the restroom." She nodded and I left yanking my cell out of my pocket, dialing Kyle's number.

"Hello, kitty Kyle speaking," I heard him say, I chuckled to myself. "Hey, I need to know what to get Jay for Christmas!" I exclaimed. He gasped, "dude, you do realize it's Christmas Eve right, you sorta waited to the last minute don't you think?" I could hear him grinning over the phone, "oh shut up Kyle, just help a mate out please!" I beg him.

"Yeah sure, how about a song, shed enjoy it if you wrote her a song, don't you think?" He asked. "I guess so, how about I take that song were working on, skulls, and make it more about her? it's unfinished anyway," I sigh. "Dan, that's brilliant! Also when you sing it to her, give her something important to you, a necklace or something that's been in your family for a long time. Also take her someplace out to the park or something." Kyle told me, and I agreed to do it.