Panel // Daniel Howell x Reader

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"So, what should we do for our collab?" Dan asks.

"Em, I don't know. Charades?" I joke. Dan's eyes widen. Oh shit I wasn't being serio-

"That's perfect." He says smiling. I suppose this could entertaining. I can barely control my limbs as their own individual parts- a game that fully involves limb control would be just...wonderful

"Really, I wasn't really being serious..." I inform. I cant let him know I was being legit. I mean- I wouldn't mind if he did, it would be amusing.,

"If you don't want do, don't feel obliged- we can do a few things. The gaming channel, my channel, your channel..." he suggests.

"That's rad, yeah." I nod. I would say that we went silent but silence doesn't exist on a plane. The engines will forever be blaring. I instinctively look through my Spotify playlists, trying to find the best thing to chill to.

"Hey, y/n," Dan says, I turn to him.

"wanna go out sometime?" he asks smoothly. I lift my eyebrow, I didn't expect him to be as chill as he was. He expresses himself as more awkward than chill- I suppose. Why am I thinking so hard- say yes. Do it. Words. Cooperate.

"Um. That would bee nice. Thank you, Dan." I smile at him. He exhales and rests back on his chair. I smile at him and put my earbuds in, turning up the volume and putting my head back.

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"Get up dude. We are back in the UK." I wake up to Sally shaking my leg.

I regroup with Sally and grab my bag from overhead storage.

We walk to the conveyer belt, waiting patiently for our bags to rotate towards us. While daydreaming Sally leans into me.

"I have photos to show you in the cab." She says. I look at her confused but am too tired to understand, she just winks at me and walks towards the belt.

We wheel our bags towards the entrance of Heathrow. While standing waiting on a cab by the cab Lane,
You say your goodbyes to Dan and Phil, but you arrange to see each other again.

I get  a taxi home with Sally but sleep for a majority of it...

Interrupted from my -if you could even call it- slumber, Sally nudges me with the corner of her phone.

She is showing me a few photos she took from the flight.

The first is our myself and Dan asleep but my head on his shoulder.

I swipe to see the second photo and it's of Dan's head then resting on mine as we sleep.

I look at Sally (I originally wrote smDally which is rad) and smirk but blush.  She nudges me with her elbow and I giggle.

I rest my head back on the cold window and close my eyes again.

Fuck it if my body is is jetlagged.