And a Pinch of Love (a Dan Howell x Reader Fanfiction)

Truth or Dare

(TYSM FOR 800+ VIEWS IN 5 DAYS ILYSFM!! <3 ~Kat!)

I asked people on Instagram, Twitter, and Tumblr for Truths and Dares!

Then, I set up the camera, focused it so the background had a bokeh appearance positioned it, and pressed record.

"Merry early Christmas!" We all yelled.

"Why do Americans say merry? It's happy!" Phil remarked.

"They're synonyms," Elise said giggling.

"Hi friends! Today I'm with my bestest friends, Phil, Dan, and Elise!" I said, introducing them.

"As you can tell from this title, today we're playing Truth or Dare!" We all laughed.

"Let's get started!" Elise said.

"Dare: (random username) says: (y/n), wall twerk. This is why I hate the internet."

With a lousy attempt, I fell on my face.

"So sexual," Dan laughed.

"Get a room!" Phil said, laughing.

Dan grabbed his phone and said, " (r/u) said: Truth: Who would you bang out of Brendan Urie or Andy Biersack."

"That's not a question!" I said laughing.

"Pfft, you can have Andy, I'll have Alan," Elise said.

"I'm right here," Dan said.

"Don't tell me you wouldn't bang one of them," I shoved him slightly.

He shrugged, and Phil told me the next dare.

"(r/u) says: Dare: search yoga poses and do the first one that shows up!"

I got my laptop, and searched it.

I needed a partner.

"Not it!" Elise and Phil said in unison.

"Damnit!" Dan said.

We did the 'praying mantis' and almost died.

Legitimately died.

"WHY DID I DROP OUT OF GYNNASTICS," I cried.

"My entire body feels like I just got hit by a car," Dan said.

The room erupted in laughter.

We spent the night doing dares that included a lot of ice cubes and salt.

"That's it for this weeks video! Bye guys!" I blew a kiss, and turned off the camera.

"I'll edit tomorrow, I'm so tired," I said.

"Yeah."

"Mhmm."

"Very much so."

After that, we cleaned up, and went to bed.

I slept with Dan, and Elise slept in the lounge on the couch, with Phil in a chair.

They totally liked each other.

They kissed!

Dan and I went into his bedroom and he took off his shirt.

"Cuteness," I whispered.

"Hm?" Dan said, taking off his belt and shoes.

"Nothing," I said.

"Want a shirt?" He said, smiling devilishly.

"Thought you'd never ask," I said winking.

I detached my cuffs, I mean, took off my bra and put his shirt on over mine, then sliding mine off, so he never saw my bare chest.

"Babe, I don't care," he said chuckling.

"I do, sorry," I smiled.

Dan climbed into bed.

We were both in our underwear, him shirtless, I was wearing his.

I turned on some Panic! At the Disco on low volume.

We cuddled up, and got warm.

I put my hand on his cheek, and he out his hand on my hip.

"Goodnight, Dan. I love you."

"Goodnight beautiful, I love you more."

I loved nights like these.

No, I needed nights like these.

"No fucking way." I giggled.

He kissed me before I knew what was happening.

We fell asleep to my favorite song.

Feelin' so good, just the way that we do, 'cause it's nine in the afternoon.