In My Eyes (Dan X reader)

Chapter 44 ~ A Day With Pj Part Two

Your POV:

"Okay, for real this time, I'm stuffed" I laugh putting my fork down.

"No sh*t! You ate most of it" he bursts out laughing. He picks up the check.

"No, I got it Peej" I say, trying to take the check from his hands.

"No, I said it was my treat remember? Don't fight me on this" he smiles, handing the bill to the waiter.

"Thanks Peej. I feel a lot better" I smile a bit, taking out my phone.

Instagram: Amazingphil liked your post
Instagram: Danisnotonfire liked your post

The sigh that escaped my lips was a little louder than intended.

"What's up?" Pj asks as we stand to leave.

"Dan liked my post. I'm overreacting sorry" I chuckle.

"No, it's still early in the breakup. It's okay" he laughs. I nod my head. "Anyways, I'm taking you paintballing".

"I'm going to f*cking die, but if you insist" I smile. He explains that we are swinging by my flat so I can change.

The two of us walk into the flat where we run into Dan and Phil. This is the first time I've seen Dan since we broke up.

"Hey guys!" Phil smiles, "What's up?"

"Oh Peej and I are going to go get rekt at some paintball" I laugh slightly.

"We have to change into the right clothes to play, so we'll be back" Pj says as we go to my room. I grab a pair of black yoga pants, a black long sleeve shirt, and a green, camouflage bandanna and go to the bathroom to change. I put the new set of clothes on. Quickly, I put my hair up, using the bandanna as a headband. Then I make my eyeliner more dramatic, making the wing longer than normal. I darken my eyeshadow, then go back to my room to meet Pj.

"Wow. You look great" he smiles.

"Thanks my dude. Let me find something real quick" I go to my closet and find my face paint I used for a video a while back. I put two brown lines under my eyes to complete the outfit.

"Would you paint my face too?" He asks. I nod and sit next to him on the bed. I draw to lines under his eyes and then we are good to go.

>•<

Dan's POV:

I hear my phone buzz on my desk.

Instagram: new post from (your insta)

I open the notification and I see a ton of dessert with a caption saying that she's with Pj. Is that a date? No. It couldn't be right?

I go to the lounge with Phil and lay in my sofa crease. After browsing on Tumblr for a while, I hear the door open. Oh god it's (Y/N) I haven't seen her since the breakup.

"Hey guys!" Phil smiles, "What's up?"

(Y/N) smiles her bright smile that I've missed so much. "Oh Peej and I are going to go get rekt at some paintball" she laughs a bit. I'm envious that he gets to go hang out with her, but I brought this upon myself.

"We have to change into the right clothes to play, so we'll be back" Pj says before they go to her room. After what seems like forever they walk out. Pj looks the same, but he has a matching bandanna and lines under his eyes with (Y/N).

I look at (Y/N). She's dressed in all black, with a bandanna. I'm not trying to sound like a creep, but the yoga pants she's wearing looked hot on her. As they turned to say goodbye, I felt my heart shatter even more.

>•<

Your POV:

"Holy sh*t! That was exhausting. Do you know how much I had to run?" I pant, returning the paintball gun.

"Shut up you had fun" Pj laughs.

"True" I agree. "Thanks".

"For what?" He asks, walking to our cab.

"For helping me out. I've been in my room for a few days, and you know what? I'm feeling better" I smile slightly.

"Better enough to talk to Dan?" He asks.

"Don't push it" I tease.

"Well you are welcome to spend the night" he offers.

"Eh I've had a bit too much social interaction for today. Tomorrow?"

"Sounds good. We could film a gaming video for your channel maybe? Your subscribers are going insane"

"Okay" I nod.

After talking about who knows what, I arrive at my flat.

"Do you want me to walk you up?" Pj offers.

"No I'm okay. Thanks" I give him a quick hug, then climb the stairs.

I open the door and I don't hear anyone.

"Hello?" I call out, "is anyone here?".

"Oh. Um. Hi (Y/N)" I hear a voice say. Dan.

"Oh hey what's up?" I say awkwardly.

"Anime, the usual. How was paintballing?"

"Good. I got shot a few times, once accidentally by Pj" I chuckle recalling the memory.

"The (whatever color that matches your eyes) paint goes with your eyes beautifully" he stares.

"What?" Did I hear him correctly.

"Um... nothing" he turns a bright red.

"I'm going to go wash this paint off" I say, breaking the silence. I grab a sports bra and long pajama pants. I sing "A Love Like War" by All Time Low ft. Vic Fuentes (song above).

I dry my hair, get dressed then crawl into bed, letting sleep take over.