.1.

145 6 0
                                    

Y/N pov

"Wake up y/n" Rosie shouted from across the flat. Today was Sunday, the day you moved across London to a better flat. You are leaving as your landlord didn't feel "safe" with your popularity.

"I'm up in up Jesus" you reply getting out of bed, hair messed and curly. You walk out to get coffee but you get interrupted by Rosie laughing.

"Alright, hobbit Howell" she smirks. She knew you had a thing for dan. But you never really thought about it. You just got your coffee and left. Today was going to be mad.

Just the beginning (Dan Howell X Reader) ON PAUSEWhere stories live. Discover now