Chapter 13

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Dan's POV:

As I hold her in my arms, a notice some dribble on her chin. Typical, I mutter under my breath as I carefully place her in one of the booths, the lights reflecting off its plasticy surface.

"What happened?" The bartender asks, peering over at her partially lifeless body.

"You happened! She didn't want your drinks! Now look whats happened!" I growl, making myself look as intimidating as possible. This normally wasn't hard, what with my dark clothing and 'vibrant' personality. However here, it was almost comical how much I didn't fit in. And of course, he laughed.

"Why, she didn't have to drink them all honey! I honestly didn't think she'd make it past Orange Twizzler. I always make those extra strong!" He says in a bubbly voice, making it all the more irritating.

"Just leave me alone!" I whisper shout to him, catching a few glances. He finally leaves, but not after having a good giggle. I turn back to the other problem on my hands. Luckily this happened to Phil once, a long time ago, one second he was downing shots by the handful, the next, literally passed out on the floor in front of me. Luckily I had Louise then to help me, but now, all I have is myself.

"Ur, excuse me." I turn around to see a gaggle of tittering girls staring at me with large eyes.

"Yes?"

Um, are you-" They start before bursting out again in giggles.

"Yes! I'm Dan Howell! Wow! Oh. Em. Gee! that's so cool I know! Now leave me alone!" I bark at them. I can see clearly the large shift of emotions in the group of girls eyes. Some look more dissapointed, others look outraged. I'm sure I heard one of them mutter, 'a**hole'.

 And I was.

I had never acted like that to fans before in my life. I was about to leave and apologise until I heard a small groan from behind me. I spin around, to see Y/N half sitting up, smiling lopsided at me.

"Heey Daaaauunn..." She slurred her words in the cutest way.

"Y/N, how are you feeling?" I crouch down beside her, rubbing the palm of her hand.

"Fabuuuloiiisss! My brain lefgt aaaaaaageeeeeess agooooooooo..." She said once again, this time pumping her fist in the air. Many people laughed. I could feel my face go red.

"Look, lets go okay? You can tell me what you wanted to say tomorrow. You need some rest now." I say, pulling her up off the booth seat.

"Nooooo Daaanyyyy, I doooon't wannaaaa goooooo..." She sang. She then giggled for no reason. This got more laughs. My face felt like its on fire.

"Whyyy are you blusssshhhhing babe?" She said as i took her by the hand and pushed pen the doors to the club, the relief of cold air on my face. I could hear the cackling of the people back inside, it almost sounded maniacal.

"Oooooooooh. Thats is veeeeryyyyy niiiiiiiceeeeyyy..." She said before stumbling into my arms. I waved for a taxi, and thankfully, one came. As we were getting into the car, Y/N, stumbled, landing right on top of me. I quickly say where to go and close the door, before the taxi speeds off into the night. I slowly pushed her off and get our seat belts on as she drearily laughs at her own reflection. It was adorably sad.

"hey, are feeling better now?" I ask her, patting her hair. She slowly turned to look at me.

"I-I can't remember exaaaactlyy what I wanteedd to tell you but,  All I want to say, Danieeell Howeell, Is that Iiiii Love y-" Then she drifted off to sleep.










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