Danny Boy (a Dan Howell/danisnotonfire fanfiction) *IN HEAVY EDITING*

8) Dan

I loved her friends. Well all most all of them. I was getting a bad vibe from one, I can't remember her name. Oh well. I can't believe I bought that leather bra. I guess another piece of clothing I'll never wear. And the zip lining. THE ZIP LINING. That was amazing!

Also that I got to see another side of Addi. Always smiling and laughing and making references that make them end up on the floor from either laughing or crying. It was kind of chaotic, but I loved it.

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"I liked your friends," I say on the way to the couch.

"That's them when they're tame. You should see them without someone they don't know." There it is again, she smells like green apples and happiness. "You smell good. You know that right?" Ugh she's adorable.

"Good to know" I chuckle, but thinking the same thing about her.

We sit for a while and then she stands up wanting to change. I can't help myself I have to say, "Can I come?"

I laugh at her response and go get changed myself.

When she comes back she's as gorgeous as ever.

"You know," I start, pulling down her hair. "I never got you a birthday present."

She's so innocent, "Don't worry about it. You don't have-" I cut her off my kissing her.

She seems surprised but then goes along with it. It's like we were meant for each other, the way we fit together like puzzle pieces. My arm is wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to me, the other is in her hair. I love her hair. She runs her hands across my chest and settles them on my shoulders. I kiss her neck and she says quietly, "Dan?"

"Mmmm?" I hum.

"I-I don't know about this." She whispers shyly.

"What do you mean?" I pull back.

"I just... I've never dated someone before, or whatever this is, I've never done something even remotely close to this and I just don't know..." She plays with a curl.

I nod.

"I'm sorry," she whispers. She's slowly getting quieter.

I pull her into a hug. "It's fine I'm glad you told me."

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I've wanted something like this." She says into my shoulder.

She looks up at me and holds my face, "Why are you so beautiful, and why am I so awkward?"

I smile, "I'm awkward to but I think it's something with being a guy."

She smiles, then stops and buries her face in my neck.

I don't know what it is, usually when someone touches my neck I can't take it. It's weird, but it didn't bother me when she did it.

"Oh my gosh I'm sorry!"

"What?" I'm very confused.

"I touched your neck."

"It's weird. It didn't bother me." I say.

"Really?" She blushes.

"Really."

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A/N:

HOLY CRAP OKAY SO I HAVE LIKE OVER 50 READS WOW OKAY. UMMMM THANKS! I'm not good with stuff like this but just know that I'm really happy and grateful! Well have a fabulous day!

xoxo ~addigator