Daniel Howell Imagines

Couch [SMUT]

Didn't have ideas for the title 🤷‍♀️

Papi, pls forgive me.

WARNING: SMUT

Not my fault if you get scarred for life or cringe to death (actually it is but don't @ me)

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Y O U R        P O V

"Okay pizza's coming, scissors, paper, rock for who answers the door!" (Y/n) declared, sliding down the railing on the stairs. "(Y/n)! Don't do that, you could fall off and hit your head and die." (Y/n) rolled her eyes playfully. "I'm sure I'll be fine."

"Excuse me, wot did you say?"

"Huh?"

"Scissors paper rock? Rock Paper Scissors!"

"Bro, I'm Australian shut up."

(I know most of you guys aren't Australian but just play along please)

I shook my head, scoffing playfully. "Actually~" Her voice had a teasing tone laced into it. "How about we add a little bit of excitement to it, I like risky stuff?" Me and Phil both looked at each other at the same time. "Okay never mind then, you guys are just boring."

I shook my head again,  Phil rolling his eyes. I felt the sadness radiate from (y/n) as she sat on the single chair, ignoring my looks. She was a tad bit sensitive. She caught one of my looks and faked a smile at me.

She turned her attention to the door as a knock sounded from it. Me and Phil looked at each other, but before we knew it she had already paid the guy and put it on the table. "Dig in." She said, opening the box looking at me.

She moved it towards me and I smiled at her, making a small smile appear on her face. I ripped the top half off it, and placed it on my lap. (Y/n) sat between me and Phil and placed the box on her lap.

She took a slice quickly before me and Phil snatched it.

~ time skip ~

Your POV

"Alright, I'm tired.  I'm going to bed, you two lovebirds have fun. Night."

"Night Philly,"

"Night."

Dan immediately placing his head on your lap. You peacefully ate your slice of pizza, running your fingers through his hair with you other hand. You knew how much he loved it. His eyes closed as you lowered down the TV volume, using it as background noise.

"Can you sing for me?"

You almost choked on your pizza, that question taking you by surprise. It was a heart stopping question but Dan had always jokingly dissed your singing all the time. "Um, I thought you were the one to diss my singing all the time??"

"Yeah but after hearing you sing while making me a surprise breakfast this morning,I realised how much I've missed your singing." He answered, looking into your eyes. "What song?"