𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 : 365<><><>
"(Y/n)! Daniel's on the phone! He wants to talk to you!" my mom shouts from the kitchen. I quickly close my history book and run downstairs.
I take the phone from my mom and answer, "Hello?"
"Hey baby. I was wondering if you wanted to come over tonight. My mom is on some trip to Fresno, and I don't wanna be lonely."
I smile and look around to see if my mom has left the kitchen. Once I make sure she's not there, I keep talking to Daniel.
"Mind if I stay over? My mom's going to visit her godmother, and she's staying for a couple of days." I whisper.
I hear him chuckle. "Of course you can stay over, (y/n)."
"Okay, well it's settled then. See you tonight." I say and hang up the phone.
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After dropping off my mom at the airport, I go home and get ready. I pack a bag with three sets of clothes. I head out and drive over to Daniel's apartment. I knock on the door and out steps a shirtless Daniel.
"Daniel LaRusso, are you trying to impress me? Because it's definitely working." I sigh. He smiles and pulls me into the his apartment.
I sit down on his couch and wait as he grabs some snacks from the kitchen. When he sits down next to me and starts the movie, I put my head on his shoulder.
"Can you believe next year we're going to college?" he asks.
"Not really. Have you applied for any yet?" I answer. He shakes his head. "Me neither."
A few minutes into the movie I turn around and see Daniel staring at me. I softly kiss him and ask, "What?"
He smiles and leans in again. His lips trace my jaw, and they make their way over to my neck. I run my hands through his hair. He lays on top of me and slowly removes my shirt.
"Tonight you belong to me." he whispers huskily into my ear. "Only me."
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eek! my first daniel imagine! okay, that's all for today folks. time to watch netflix. (p.s. aidan gallagher's jawline could cut through freaking ice.)
~ xkidkaratex
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