SHORT STORY → "Thank you so much London! I'll be somewhere in the crowd watching Foals, so I hope to see some of you later. Alright, I'm gonna shut up now...but thank you!" Dan waves at the crowd for the last time before giving Woody, who's closest to him, a quick hug before they briskly walk off stage.
Waiting patiently by the the sound equipment stands Daffy and her infamous cigarette. The soon-to-be twenty year old is on her third box of the day and there's no possibility of her slowing down any time soon, but she couldn't care less. Dan doesn't spot his little sister, so she takes matters into her own hands and grabs him by his wrist.
"Daphne?" Dan smiles in confusion, however she doesn't smile back. Instead she pushes him to the side.
"What's wrong?" He asks.
"Your girlfriend is pregnant and she's worried that you might freak out. Are you going to freak out?" Daffy's always been blunt, it's what people admire most about her.
"Wait...what?" Dan's smile fades while it's replaced with concern and worry. He's never been in this situation before.
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Dan Smith Imagines
FanfictionStuff that you'll find in this book: → Mini imagines → Short imagines → Long imagines → One-shots → Requests → Short stories
