Daniel Howell : @youraccountname get off twitter we are having a date night
Youraccountname : it took you six minuets to write that now shut up, eleven is shop shop lifting four eggo boxes.
Daniel Howell : we need Phil
Sally Smith : I'm in the room, you are ignoring the show, and asking to socialise with somebody else. Thanks
Youraccountname : shhhhh
Sally Smith : 'date night'
Daniel Howell : yeah, socialise
Youraccountname : yeah, socialise.
You both turn off your phones and cuddle into each other.
Before you know it your eyes are drifting into a sleep.You wake up resting completely horizontal on Dan's chest, the true thing that woke you were the notifications you were receiving.
Daniel Howell. Picture attached. Date night she asked. Date night I came. Date night my ads, she wanted a cushion.
"Dannnnn! You are worth more than being a cushion!" You say.
Dan laughs and kisses your forehead.
"Oh! Danny Boi! I have a thing! Two things! One is physical and one is not." You say.
"Bullying?" He asks.
"No-"
"Fighting?"
"No, Da-"
"Mail! As in, Email, and physical mail."
"No- ye- ugh, shut up!"
"Oh."
"One thing, look at this email." Yiu say, dan reads it.
"Youtube invites us to a couples panel?" He says.
"Yes, I already said yes so we cant reallllllly turn back now."
"Yeah, that's fine.... ehat was the other thing?"
"Can you hold something for me?"
"....what?" He asks suspiciously.
"My hand.."
"If you insist..."
He takes your hand and soon you bith nap, lying in one another.
YOU ARE READING
Panel // Daniel Howell x Reader
Fanfiction|| rewriting || "I am awkward, you are awkward, lets go out."