Meet the Howells: Dan Howell

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"Dan? What are you doing in bed? We have to get ready to go see your parents remember?"

Dan groans loudly and shoves a pillow onto his face. "But they're going to ask sooooo many questions like how we met and if you're not a man in disguise or something."

You laugh. "I thought I was supposed to be the one to be worried about meeting your family."

Dan looks over at you. "Are you worried?"

You shrug. "A little but I try not to get over worked about it."

He gets up and hugs you. "At least one of us isn't going insane."

You lightly punch his arm. "We both are. Now get dressed."

You give him a quick kiss and step out of the room to go get some coffee.

About an hour passes and you're wondering what's taking him so long. You sit your coffee and down and you go check on him. You open the door and see him struggling to pull up a pair of jeans.

"Uhhh Dan?"

He looks at you. "I can't get these damn jeans on."

You laugh violently and he glares at you.

"What the hell is so funny?"

You stop giggling long enough to say, "That's because those are my jeans."

He looks down and blushes. "Oh."

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