My Angel ~ a dan howell x reader fanfic

Trouble

 ended up back in the flat, but I went to my hiding spot. I sat there, just thinking. Not about anything in particular. I just let random thoughts flow through my head. I waited for Dan to come back to the flat. I just sat waiting for the sound of the door opening.

"(y/n)?" I heard dan's voice. I was about to go out and see him, but I was stopped.

"Dan? (y/n)? Who's that?" it was Phil, who had come from his room.

"Oh Phil. Uh-- no one. I was just getting back." he awkwardly scratched his neck.

"But isn't that the name of the girl who died?" Phil asked.

"No, I didn't really say anything I was just talking to myself." he replied.

"Okay? But anyways, I was thinking pizza for lunch?" Phil said, walking into the kitchen to put his glass away.

"Uh, yeah, that sounds good." Dan took his shoes off, and went into the kitchen. I went in there too. I saw Dan's eyes light up as he saw me enter.

"Hey Dan, want some coffee? Or tea?" Phil asked, as he turned on the kettle.

"I'll have some tea, uh, do you wanna make a gaming vid? Maybe Sims 4?" Dan asked, leaning on the counter.

"Yeah! We can finally have Devan happen!" he said, looking excited. Dan smiled.

"I'll go set up." he left the kitchen, and went toward the gaming room. I followed him in.

"(y/n)! You're ok!" he look super happy. It made me happy knowing he was happy.

"Well we can say I'm better." I said, smiling.

"Well, since me and Phil are gonna record, do you wanna watch?" he asked, getting out equipment.

"Oh, okay cool. I can see how you guys make the videos." I said, sitting on the couch. I watched dan take equipment out of boxes, and set up the camera. He turned the computer on, and pull up the Sims.

"Wait, so this game is like making and controlling people?" I asked, intrigued.

"Well, yeah I guess. It's quite fun. You are able to kinda choose how their life goes." he said, plugging something in. " Me and Phil started with a Sim that was like a mix of us. Then we just went with it. He ended up getting a girlfriend, and two kids. One is an alien." he said, sitting in his chair.

"Excuse me? An alien?!" I asked, a bit confused.

"Oh, he got abducted and then impregnated by an alien." he said, casually. I gave him a weird stare.

"How the fuck does that work?!" I said.

"I never said this game was accurate to real life." he said, his hands up as if he was surrendering.

"I'm here and I brought beverages!" Phil opened the door with his behind, so Dan had time to make it look less weird.

"Nice let's get started." that was my signal to get comfortable and watch them play.

It was fun watching them play. It was funny watching them argue, and figure stuff out. Phil made me laugh. It was entertaining when he said something he didn't realise was dirty, and then Dan would give him a disappointed and disgusted look.

After they finished playing, Phil took a long sip of his coffee.

"Who's turn is it to edit?" he asked, placing the mug back.

"I think it's your turn?" Dan said, holding his mug, as he was about to take a sip.

"Ok. I'll edit in my room." Phil said, smiling.

"Okay Phil, I'll clean up in here." Dan said, finalling sipping his tea. Phil walked out of the room, coffee in hand.

"That was, entertaining." I said as soon as I was sure Phil was out of earshot.

"Well that's what we were aiming for." Dan said, closing the Sims, and starting to clean up.

"So this is what you do for a living? Just have fun?" I asked, now seated in Dan's chair.

"Yeah, I guess." he said.

A few hours of small talk and cleaning went passed, and had become noticeably tired.

"If you want to head to bed, it's fine." I said, watching him close the closet.

"Oh okay. I guess I will." he was so tired, he wasn't even acting like himself. He went off to bed, I followed behind him. I sat on his bed. He almost fell over when waking past his chair. He didn't even seem to remember I was there, since he just started undressing right there in front of me.

"Dan!" I said, averting my eyes.

"Huh?" he said. I looked over at him, his bare chest exposed. I couldn't help but blush.

"Agh! I'm getting out of here." I said, floating out. I was surprised to see a figure in the living room. It was Ambriel.

"Oh, Ambriel, do you need something?" I asked, approaching him. He said nothing, and then out of nowhere, I ended up in his office.

"Ambriel? What the hell's going on?" I said as he sat down in his chair.

"I need to ask you something." he said. I nodded my head. "Are you speaking to the human?" he asked. He wore a very serious face.

"What? No! How would I? There's no way he could see or hear me." I said, trying to sound authentic.

"Ok. just making sure. Someone stole some magic dust that causes humans to see angels, I didn't suspect you but you are one of the few people who ever come in here." he said, he seemed more relaxed. "Well, anyways, how's it going? You look amazing by the way." he said, eyeing me.

"I'm fine. I was actually just about to rest when you showed up." I said, wanting to get out of there, as I was starting to get nervous.

"Oh, I see. Well I'll let you go." he seemed sad to let me leave, but I had no time to waste. I left, and got back to the flat. I wanted to tell Dan, but he was already asleep. I took my usual spot on the dresser, and tried to rest. But I couldn't. I had to much weight on my shoulders. If Ambriel finds out I was the one who stole the dust, I'll be in big trouble. Like second death punishment trouble.

Maybe Dan was right. Maybe I was getting myself into deeper trouble than I thought.