I set the final box in the living room. Sure there were only about ten boxes, but I was exhausted. After a few minutes I finally found my backpack and took out my phone. Kathryn had been blowing it up on the plane but now it was dead silent. I went to setting to check my connection and it said no signal. Dammit. I got up off the couch, grabbed my key, and left the room.
As I walked down the hall I got more and more frustrated. My anger must've blinded me, because I ran right into someone. I dropped my phone and cursed. "Oh sorry mate." I heard in a male voice. "No, it's fine. I mean it was my fault." "So I uh, I need some help with my cellphone connection. I couldn't get signal down in my apartment." "Oh, well I, uh, have signal at my place. Maybe I can help, I don't know." he said sheepishly.
He chuckled and turned to walk to his flat. My apartment was the last one down the hall; whereas his was only two doors down from the elevator. He laughed again. "What?" I asked. "You haven't mentioned my hair." His long, brown hair reached to the top of his belt loop. He had one streak of sexy, long, hair that was dyed a scarlet color. "Oh! Yea, your hair is gorgeous. I love it, it just fits you." I exclaimed. I caught his beautiful, sea-blue eyes for a moment before he turned to open the door. "So, what's your name?" He asked. "Oh, it's Y/N. You?" I asked not to be rude. I already knew his name, but I wanted to sound polite. "Dave."
He opened the door and we went inside. "You know, this is weird. I don't even know you, yet I just let you in my home. But.. I feel like I've known you for years." he stated. "Yea, I feel the same." I handed him my phone and he gasped. "What?" I yelled. "When you dropped it in the hall.. I don't know I think it broke." He handed my the phone and I lost it. The top corner was bent and part of the screen was cracked. "No, no, no, no, no! I can't not have a phone! M-my business, no!" Tears started forming in my eyes. I can't cry in front of him. "Sorry." I said in a hoarse voice.
"It's ok Y/N, it's ok." He came over from the desk chair he was sitting in and sat with me on the couch. Dave put his arm around me and whispered, "It'll be okay."
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Hey guys, this is just a fan fiction I wanted to write! Sorry for any mistakes. <3
~Madeline🙃
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Fanfiction*THIS IS AN X READER* You have been struggling to get your business started since college. Finally you got a small apartment in Spalding, England. You didn't realize that one of your favorite Youtubers lived down the hall.