So We Meet Again...(Dan Howell X Reader)

The Beginning of a Bad Day

  ~(Y/N) POV~

'Beep! Beep! Beep! Bee-' I hit my alarm and groaned. It was six am, and time to wake up. I had made a good routine for myself, and it seemed to work out.

6:00 am-Wake up, get dressed, get ready.
6:30 am-Get Karen up, make breakfast, get her things together.
7:00 am-Leave for the babysitters.
7:30 am-Head to work.

As a person who loves order, this has been my go to plan for nearly a year and a half, and I was quite attached. However, when I thought this up, I never took into account what toddlers were like in the morning.

"MAMA!" Karen screamed, crying as loud as her little throat would allow. It was nearly seven, and I had scarcely managed to dress myself, let alone Karen, who had thought it a grand idea to throw a fit as soon as I woke her.
"Come on babe, just put on the pretty dress! We can go to Ronnie's and you can play if you do it! Come on..." I said, silently praying to whatever being existed. To my dismay, the child continued to cry and kick her limbs.
"I no want to!" she said, over and over.
"Well, then you're going in your pajamas, and so am I..." I say, defeated. Karen was teething, and as the doctors had warned me, she would be difficult. An understatement in my opinion.
As I ran out the door with Karen in her Disney sleepware, I grabbed my purse, which was clashing with my black leggings and over sized Pokemon shirt. I shrugged, and rushed to my car.
This was going to be a long day.

~Work~

As I pulled my car up to the BBC radio 1, I couldn't help but panic, as I was nearly half an hour late and less than professionally dressed, to say the least. As I quickly ran up to the doors, I could feel my dread setting in. The feeling only got stronger as I climbed the stairs to my office, and I didn't know why.
Though my hands were shaking, I approached the door with hope that everything would be okay, but this hope left me when I saw the light under the door and found the lock to be open.
Of course, this could only mean one thing. My boss, Elvie, was obviously waiting inside. I mean, he was always hovering and I doubt he would take kindly to my lateness. I looked at the pine door, gathering courage before pushing it open. The scene before me was quite possible worse than my boss.
"Uh, Oh my god," I said, my voice shaking. Dan Howell. In my office. Kissing another young man. Why do these things happen to me?
"Oh-OH I am so sorry! Oh my god! We were ju-(Y/N)? This is even worse!" I hear none other than Dan Howell yell. At this point, he had tried to fix his terrible snogging hair, and was stood up with a strange, pained look on his face.
"What in god's name are you doing here?" I asked calmly, sweat pouring down my face.
"I-We were sent to this office to wait for someone. This is my boyfriend, Phil. We are supposed to be speaking with a woman about getting a radio show, but no one showed up and well...you can in here at the wrong moment.." he said, his voice cracking.
"So, you're telling me that you are the two that I'm supposed to help with a show? Wow. Lucky me, I find my ex-boyfriend in my office, making out with his boyfriend. Great way to meet, huh?" I say with a forced chuckle.
Just as my life started going up, something has to happen. I knew it would be a long day!
~AN~
So, I decided to add in some Phan...How do you think this will turn out?

I've been thinking about booting this up again, so I hope it goes well. I have planned out some things, so I think this could work. Enjoy!

~Marcois