THIRD PERSON
You and Dan start walking out of the bar party till you realized you didn't want to go home. It was be terrible if you saw them going into the flat together, doing something that would piss you off.
"Hey Dan?" You said shyly.
"Yeah" he responded.
"I err, don't want to go home. Can I cometoyourflat?" You rushed awkwardly. He gave a little smile.
"Yeah sure."
"Thanks so much. How could I repay you?" You said jokingly with a little giggle.
"Not at all" he said looking at you awhile. y'all walked down the sidewalk to his flat. You and Dan walked for about twenty minutes till y'all got to a tall building in front of the busy street.
"Well we're here, Y/N." Dan said with a lovely smile. You only nodded. As y'all walked up to the building you saw how many stairs there were and how that's not going to be good with your drunk gut.
"Please don't tell me we have to walk up all those stairs." You said no laughter or Joke in your voice.
"We can take the lift. I want to anyway, I feel tired." He said back.
"Well I've got a bit of a hang over, and I'm pretty sure those stairs are going to fuck me up." Then you giggled a little bit as you two walked over to the lift. He pressed one of the buttons you didn't see, and the robot of the lift had said 'going up'.
"You know, one day computers and robots are going to take over, and we're all going to die." You said, with no take back at all. He looked at you and smiled a bit.
"Believe that do you? Well, they will. They can do so much now, what's going to stop them from abducting everything?" The lift stopped and you and Dan climbed out of the lift and walked only a few steps to his door.
"Honestly, they have made it to where they can sing, dance, even do fucking back flips. I mean, I don't know." And he laughed. "Oh I see, laughing at me are you?" Are you raised an eyebrow at him.
"No no!! Just... Laughing with you, that's all. You're kinda nerdy." As he turned on the lights of his flat all the flashy colors come crashing in, all the little details you study. You look at him and start taking.
"Speaking for yourself, I mean look at this place. Honestly... It's amazing." He laughs again.
"I mean, I don't know about 'amazing'. But definitely nerdy." He looks at you and smiled, you smiled back then looked right past him and spotted a house plant with a pictures sticking out with his face and someone else in it, you walk up to it. "Nice house plant, who's that?" You pointed at the man with black hair and bright smile. "That's Phil, my flat mate."
"Why do you have that on the house plant? "
"Ask Phil, Y/N. He's the one who put it there."
"Oh okay. How long have yall known each other?"
"Nine years."
"Shit. I couldn't put up with someone for that long."
"Well, it's different with us." And he stared smiling looking at the little picture in the plant.
" Is he more than a flat mate then, I see something behind that smile." You said getting a little bit closer to him, raising your eyebrows.
"Uh yeah... He's my boyfriend." And he stops smiling, looking into your eyes, you smiled though.
"Awe." And you put your hand onto his shoulder, giving it a bit of a shove. "Wow, at least your not scared to say it. I had a boyfriend who was hid the fact he was gay till he came up to me telling me how he slept with a another man." And you have a little shoulder shrug.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm bi though.." he rushed the ending like he was scared to say avoiding eye contact.
"It's 2017 be what you want you know. But just know that there's still going to be some sort of label, even if you don't agree. Be bi be gay be anything, just know there's someone there for you." You looked and smiled, then looked back down giggling. "That went too far." He giggled too.
"Thanks though, I've got some things under my control." And he smiled as you lifted your head.
"You know what you don't have under your control? Robots." He laughed and you walked away to a hallway that lead to more stairs. "Um, bathroom?"
"Oh right, that room right there to your left."
" Thanks my good sir." And you walked in, shut the door, and looked in the mirror put your fingers through your nappy hair. 'God, I look like a mess' you thought to yourself straightening yourself up. You went to the toilet, and a few minutes later walked out. You didn't see Dan, so you walked out the hallway, and saw the kitchen, so you walked in and he was there by the stove putting food into a pan.
"Oh. Wasn't expecting you to cook?" You said.
"Ah, well when you're always hungry, you make food even if it's eleven. Plus, I haven't ate." He replies, putting in different spices into the pan.
"Ah, makes sense." And you smile. "Want help?"
"Nah." He said looking back and smiling.
"Okay, then I'll just walk over here and do nothing." And you started walking out.
"Or actually, you could grab the milk."
"Ha, okay sure. Fridge?"
"Where else would it be?"
"Up your butt? I don't know. I like to ask questions." And you stumbled over to the fridge grabbing the milk out of it, and handing it to Dan.
"well I don't like answering questions." He replied with a smirk.
"Then deal with it, I might ask more." And you winked to him, and walked over to see what he was cooking, you honestly couldn't tell. "Um, Dan. What are you making?"
"Um, I don't know, to be honest. I just saw it and it looked good." He said, shrugging his shoulders. "Why? Were you expecting something fancy?"
"No. I don't plan to eat. All though, that does look good." And you leaned over his shoulder looking at what's in the pan. "No, no, no. Dan. You will burn it." You say out all the sudden, as he puts down the spatula he was using, walking somewhere else.
"What?" He questioned.
"You have to keep it moving, it sits to long, it will burn." And you start moving it around in the pan.
"Sorry. I didn't know you were a professional." He said giggling. "Anyway, it should be done." He said walking back, placing a cup down beside the stove.
"Alright." He takes it off, and makes two plates. Even though you said you weren't going to eat.
"Honestly, You eyeballed the food, like a dog would a bone." He said, handing you the plate, showing you to the table.
"Oh be quiet." You said, he giggled.
YOU ARE READING
Drunk Love - Daniel Howell x reader
Fanfic"how many did you drink?" "I had a few" you're only 27 and your life seems to go by quick. you meet someone and now all the sudden it's love. but, there's a catch. you feel like you're ruining things, but are you actually fixing them?
