daniell howell xreader oneshots

busy morning

Y/N yawned sitting up in her bed.
She was 'busy' staying up all night with Dan.
They didn't do anything dirty, they just talked.
Y/N turned around in the bed and looked at Dans sleeping body next to hers. They had plans that day and Dan should be awake, but instead Y/N decided to make him some pop tarts.
Getting out of bed, careful not to wake Dan, Y/N slipping on one of Dans big tshirts, which practically covered enough so she didn't need pants.
Y/N walked into the kitchen and opened a covert, grabbing some pop tarts and popping them into the toaster. After a couple of moments, they popped.
Plopping them onto a plate she went back into Dans bedroom, where Dan had just started waking up
"Hi baby!" Y/N said, smiling. She walked over and sat down next to Dan, plate of pop tarts in hand.
Putting the plate onto a nightstand, she kissed Dan good morning.
"I made you pop tarts" Y/N said, excitedly like a child.
"That's so sweet, thank you baby" Dan said, sitting up in his bed.
"Y/N, what time is it anyways?" He asked
"Erm..."
"Y/N?"
"12pm..."
Immediately Dan got up, rushing around the apartment. Y/N heard him bump into at least 4 things lying around.
From the other room, they heard Phil yell to ask to see if they were okay.
"Yeah, Dan's just falling around!" Y/N yelled back.
"Oh!" Phil yelled back.
Dan came back into the bedroom, searching around the dirty floor.
"Where is it?"
"Where's what?" Y/N asked, hoping to help.
"My black shirt"
"Oh... your black shirt? I think it's over there." Y/N pointed in the corner. "Or, there's another one in that corner." Y/N added, sarcastically.
"Thanks, Y/N. I appreciate the help."
"I know but baby, I made you foooooood..." Y/N said, point to the plate.
Dan sighed and sat down next to Y/N on the bed, grabbing one of the pop tarts. Staring at Y/N he took a bite, earning a big smile from Y/N.
"Okay, go get ready"
"love you" is all Dan said before rushing off into the bathroom.