Sleepover!

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Dans POV

I woke up and headed out into the kitchen. I saw Y/N cracking eggs into a bag, adding ham, turkey, and other stuff, sealing it, and putting it into a pot of boiling water. I'm guessing she's making an omelet. I made some cereal. "Hey. Uh. I was wondering," her cheeks went pink, "what's our relationship?" My cheeks were redder than a baboons ass. "Uh. Do you want to be my girlfriend?" "Nah I was thinking about driving to the moon and making out with an alien. DUH!" I embraced her. She finished cooking and we went into the lounge. "Hey Phil. What are you doing?" Me and Y/N were confused. "I'm going to Tesco. Want anything?" "Nah. I'm good," I looked over to Y/N. "Same." Phil shrugged. "I'll be home in about 2 hours. See ya." He walked out the door. "I'm bored, as always," I chuckled. "We can make a pillow fort in my room. I have lots of blankets. Plus, I wanna binge watch Soul Eater on Netflix," Y/N said with a smile. I nodded and we headed upstairs. She opened the door to see that her room was trashed. Books on the floor, clothes everywhere. "Oh my god!" She frantically ran to a small case on her dresser and opened it. Whatever she had in there was still there and she calmed a bit. "I think someone robbed us! My bed is all torn up. Now I have to sleep on the couch." She grabbed the only blanket that wasn't ruined and walked into the lounge. "Uh hey Y/N?" She turned and looked at me. "You could sleep in my room." "Uh. Um." Her cheeks went red. "Sure." She grabbed her blanket and we walked to my room. "How about we make one on here?" She nodded and got to work. I'm surprised that she was able to work so quickly. She finished and we turned on Netflix. I laid down and she followed. Later, I heard Phil open the front door. Me and Y/N walked over to him and told him what happened. We then told the landlord and he hired some people to clean it up. After she got all of her stuff that wasn't ruined, Phil showed us what he bought. It wasn't much. By the time the clean up crew was done, it was night. Phil went to his room and me and Y/N went to mine. I feel awkward. "I'm gonna go take a quick shower," Y/N grabbed some clothes and a towel and walked into the bathroom. I looked at the corner of the room where she put her stuff and noticed that her clothes didn't have much colour, (YES THAT'S HOW I SPELL IT DON'T JUDGE ME) they were all black. I never really noticed how much we have in common. I went to the kitchen and made some popcorn. When I came back, I saw Y/N reading a black book. She was wearing a black tank top and some short shorts. I walked over and sat down, getting out my laptop. "Oh hey. I didn't notice you came back. I was reading death note." She looked up at me as she set her manga down. "It's ok. Went some popcorn?" We ate popcorn until we fell asleep.

Your POV

I woke up. Where am I? I slowly realized that I slept in Dan's room. He had his arm around me. I didn't feel like moving. He started to shift around so I pretended to be asleep. He didn't wake up though. I turned around so I faced him and I closed my eyes.  He shifted some more and woke up.  He kissed my forehead before heading to the bathroom. I fell back asleep and when I woke back up i saw a shirtless Daniel walk in. My cheeks flush with redness. He sat on the bed and started putting on socks. I saw the opportunity and I snuck up behind him. I quickly wrapped my arms around him. "BOO!" He jumped, turned around and playfully threw me on the bed. "Did I get you?" I laughed. "Yeah, you did." He grabbed a jumper and put it on. I walked downstairs and ate some cereal. Phil came downstairs, smiling uncontrollably. "Are you ok, Phil?" He was bouncing up and down. "I'm just excited for... something." He sat down and went on his phone. Dan came downstairs then into the kitchen towards me. "Hey Y/N. Since you don't have many clothes anymore-" I cut him off. "You don't have to buy me more clothes Daniel. Don't waste your money." "I can waste money if I want. It can be like a game. I buy you a bunch of shirts, pants and stuff that I think you'll like and you try them on." I thought for a minute. "Fine. I'll text you my sizes," I hugged him tightly, "Thank you."

Word count: 831

Sorry for the short chapter!

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