Daniel Howell Imagines

Coffee date? ☕️

Quick imagine for our boys ❤️

Your POV

Your attention focused on two strangers walking through the dog park, your grip slipping on your leash for you dog. "No! (Your pets name), come back!" You ran after the sprinting dog, running straight towards those strangers.

One of the strangers yelped as you and your dog ran towards them, your dog weaving in between your legs making you fall into the strangers. Your dog jumped on top of one of them as you quickly got up and grabbed your dog.

"Oh my gosh! I am so sorry, are you guys alright?" You asked, holding back your dog as they got up brushing off dirt and grass off them. "Yeah, we're fine thank you." His British accent almost making you swoon. "You sure? I'm really sorry my dog gets really excited."

"Don't worry it's fine, your dog is cute. What's its name?"

"It's name is (pets name)."

"That's cute," the other one said, his brown golden honey eyes looking directly into your own. You observed him more thoroughly as the other one began to pet you dog.

He had brown curly locks, tall and well built. He had dimples and little freckles dotted around his face and arms in some places. "I'm Dan by the way, Daniel Howell." He held out his hand, catching you off guard.

"(Y/n), (y/f/n)."

He smiled before the other one looked up at you guilty and stepping back from your dog. "I'm sorry, I'm Phil. Phil Lester." He smiled, shaking your hand. "You can pet my dog all you want, I don't mind."

A bright smile appeared on Phil's face and he leant back down to your dog, Dan chuckle. Your heart stopped at the sound of his chuckle, oh God. "Hey uh, would you like to go grab a coffee?"

"I would love that," you replied softly, nervously looking up at him with a smile on your face. "Starbucks?" Phil asked, standing back up and you looked at them both. "Actually, may I go back to apartment and drop this rascal off!? I'll meet you back here if that's alright."

"That's perfectly fine," Phil smiled grabbing a nearby seat. "See you." Dan smiled before joining Phil on the seat. You began to walk away with your dog trotting along beside you.

~ Time Skip ~

You walked back to the park, seeing Dan and Phil still seated on the seat. They were laughing together, you walked over to them looking shyly at them. "You ready?" You asked, and they nodded standing up and beginning to walk along with you.

You all arrived at the nearest Starbucks, walking in looking at the menu. You felt Dan's eyes scanning on your body, making a light blush appear on your cheeks. "Hey, could I please get a (starbucks drink). Thank you."

"Sure that'll be (cost)," you handed over the money, smiling politely. "What is your name for your order."

"Uh, (y/n)."

"You're order will be soon," they smiled and you walked away, taking a deep breath. "You all good?" Phil asked, looking at you concerned. "Yeah I just have trouble talking to people, especially ordering things or asking someone. It's terrifying."

"Dan's the same." He chuckled and Dan turned his head towards Phil, an eyebrow raised. "Huh?" "Nothing." 

•••

You all sat at a table, sharing stories and getting to each other. Dan and Phil were both hilarious, and you were too according to their laughter. You tapped your drink against the table, sighing recovering from laughter.

"So, what do you do for a living?" You asked before taking another sip of your drink, savouring the taste. "Well uh, we're YouTubers..." Dan scratched the back of his nape, making your face light up.

"That's so cool! I uh I hope you enjoy it, with all the crazy fans and shipping and stuff." You said awkwardly, smiling with excitement. "Yeah its really fun, the fandom is a little crazy but we still love them all the same." Phil answered, an ABBA song popping into your head randomly.

"Gimme gimme a man after midnight," you sang softly making them both laugh at you. "Oh shit sorry," you burst out laughing at yourself. You all shared a laugh before you looked at your watch.

"Oh fuck... I have to go," you said sadly, looking at your watch. "Aw, that's sad." Dan pouted, looking at you. "May I get your number?" Dan asked awkwardly. "Ooh, Howell. Take me out to dinner first." You winked flirtatiously as a joke making him blush and you and Phil laugh.

"I'm kidding, exchange for your YouTube channel?" You asked, taking out your phone and exchanging numbers. "Meet up sometime?" Dan asked, Phil walking away to throw out his cup.

"Sure pretty boy, see you around."