Dan Howell Imagines

Dan Howell x Reader | Omegle

Description : It's a boring Saturday night, so you decide to go on Omegle for a bit. After hundreds of dicks and 9 year old boys, you meet a certain brown haired boy.
Warnings : Implied Nudity, Fluff, Swearing.
Word Count : 1265
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"Ugghhh!" I yell, throwing my head back in boredom. I've eaten an entire box of crackers, scrolled through my 2012 Facebook photos, channel surfed, and I'm still so fucking bored! In fact, I am so bored, I am going to Google things to to not be bored anymore.

I grab my laptop off my desk and lay down on my bed. I click open google and type in 'Things to do when you're bored'. Most of the results are either clean, Netflix, or hang out with friends. One, cleaning is for bitches, two, I've already watched every single Netflix show and movie, three, I have no friends.

After a full twenty minutes of googling things to do, I actually find something worthy to test out. They recommend exploring a site called Omgele that matches you with completely random strangers, and then you just talk to each other. I pull up the website, and fix myself up. Once I'm ready, I click and start. The first person I'm matched with is a group of teenage girls who immediately skip me. Every time after is a bunch of young boys and girls, and a lot of penis. I'm about to give up, when I'm matched with someone who actually seems interesting. It's a boy who looks around my age, with dark side-swept hair, and brown eyes. He's quite attractive, no scratch that, he's gorgeous.

"Hey." He says.

"Wow, finally after almost 45 minutes of penis and horny teenage boys I finally find someone who seems normal." I say. He laughs and my God, does he have an amazing voice. It's smooth and elegant, I don't think I could ever forget it.

"So what brings you to Omegle?" He asks.

"About four hours of boredom." I respond.

"Ah, me too."

We talk for a long time, I get to know him pretty well and vice versa. He tells me about his time in University and his roommate Phil, how they have YouTube channels and live in London. His life makes mine sound lame as all Hell, but I tell him about myself anyways. Once we get to know each together we play the Favourites Game, you know, favourite food, movie, colour, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera.

We talked to each other for almost 3 hours, but he keeps yawning so I'm guessing he's getting tired.

"Are you getting tired, Dan?" I ask.

"Yeah a little."

"What time is it there?"

"3:37am." He states.

"Oh my god, you must be exhausted, I should let you go now." I say sadly, knowing I'll probably never see or hear from him again.

"Maybe we can exchange numbers? It was really great talking to you? I'd hate for it to end." At first I'm flustered that any man would want my number, especially such an attractive one. But then I agree.

"That'd be amazing!" I say almost too excitedly. We exchange numbers and text each other to confirm they're correct, then it's time to say goodbye.

"Well I'm started to get a bit tired too so, I guess I should go." I mumble a bit. I don't want to leave, it's so nice talking to him.

"Yeah, goodnight Y/n."

"Night Dan. Talk soon?"

"Definitely."

With that, I close the site and shut my laptop. Falling into a deep sleep immediately after.

(Time Skip; One Year Later)

Today is finally the day. After months of it not working out and having to postpone, after not having enough money or family issues getting in the way, today it finally happens.

Today I finally get to meet my boyfriend, Dan Howell.

I stepped through the gate of the plane that will take me to London, and walked down the thin corridor to my seat. The flight was almost 18 hours long, and it's around 1:00am at the moment so I put in my headphones, and buy a few snacks. After a while, I fall asleep.

I'm woken up by turbulence 10 hours later, and I decide to watch a few movies to make time go by faster. I watch the first Harry Potter movie, then I get halfway through the second but we are about to land so I gather my stuff.

The plane lands at around 7:30pm and everyone gets off, I'm at the way back so I'm almost the last one off the plane. My heart is racing, I'm about to finally see Dan in real life. Be held in his arms and get to feel him. I'm walking down the long hall and I check my phone, there's a text from Dan.

Dan (1)
Me and Phil are waiting at your gate! So excited ❤️

It was from about a half an hour ago. Seeing as I am about to be able to say a reply to him in real life, I don't answer. I am about to reach the end of the corridor, then I check my hair and face in the mirror that's on the side. I look like trash but I'm unable to wait any longer, I accept my bad genes and step through the doors. In the lobby are so many families and couples hugging, I look around to try and find Dan. I'm about to start panicking, then my eyes land on a tall man with short brown hair, it's him! He looks back at me, then starts running towards me, I drop all my stuff and run towards him. I jump into his arms and he catches me, pressing kisses to the side of my head. I hug him so tight I almost think I might be suffocating him, then I am set back on the ground. I look him in the eyes, and my eyes tear up, he was now just inches from me, after an entire year of calling and FaceTiming, we finally are together. His smile is bigger than I've ever seen it before, and I can't help but lean in and kiss him. He kisses me back and wraps his arms around me. I put my hand on his cheek, it was filled with passion and lust. The kiss is cut off my an awkward coughing coming from someone near us, we break apart, and I look to find the source of it. Phil is standing behind Dan, he waves a bit at me, and I walk over and hug him.

"Phil! How are you?" I ask.

"I'm great! It's so amazing to finally meet you! Dan hasn't shut up about you for months." Dan hits Phil's shoulder, and Phil mouths an 'Ow' and rubs the place he was struck. I laugh and blush at him.

"I don't know about you guys, but I am starving, can we go get some dinner?"

"Actually, I got us two reservations at a very fancy restaurant in about an hour." Says Dan. Phil nods, so I'm guessing he knew about it as well.

"How romantic." I say nudging him. He takes my hand, Phil helps me with my bags, and we walk out to the cab.

This was going to be an amazing two weeks.

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Hey!

I know, I know, cliffhanger. Not sorry.

I'm sure I'll part two this one day.

ALSO GUYS W H A T MY SHERLOCK BOOK IS NOW AT 200 READS I LOVE YOU!

May we meet again.

- S.W.