Why You? Sequel to Danny Boy (a Dan Howell/danisnotonfire fanfiction) *UNEDITED*

26) Dan

A/N:

I've never been to Playlist or anything like it so sorry if it's not how it works, and for story purposes it takes place around September. I know, I know its in February but I don't care. I am ALL POWERFUL *flames erupt from hands* ouch! Ouch! Okay have fun reading and happy Christmas! (I made this chapter extra long as a late gift)

"Dan, did I say something last night?" Addi asks, worry written on her face. We're walking to Starbucks and getting everyone coffee since we're both free for thirty minutes.

I shake my head and rub the back of my neck. "Uh, no why? Do you not remember anything?"

"Well I remember we had a conversation walking back to the hotel, but I can't remember what about." She furrows her brows. "I just don't want to regret anything or say something I don't mean."

I sigh internally. Am I glad that she doesn't remember me telling her I like her? Or do I tell her and her laugh off that she really likes Sam? "No. We just talked about Playlist. You said you were nervous. Nothing big." Nothing big my butt.

"Okay. Are you alright? You seem a bit down today. Get pumped!" She grabs my arms and shakes it. "It's Playlist!"

I chuckle. "Hangover is all. I'll be better with coffee." I lie.

You know, this doesn't matter. Maybe she wasn't thinking last night, and she just said a random name. That's very possible. People say things they don't mean when they're drunk.

"I smell the Starbucks!" Addi says in a sing-song voice. "Wanna skip?"

"You're just like Phil." I laugh.

"So you won't skip with me?" She stops and pouts. Ugh. Puppy eyes. Don't give in. You're a 25 year old man. You don't skip.

"Fine." I relent.

She squeals and grabs my hand. "Come on!"

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"May we interrupt?" I say into a microphone as we walk out on stage to deliver drinks to Cat's panel.

"We have cooooofffeeeeee!" Addi sings and waves at the crowd as it erupts.

"Oh hey guys!" Cat says and turns around.

"Coffeeeee!" Joey whines.

After we pass out drinks we wave and say goodbye.

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"When's your meet up?" Addi asks me after our panel with Phil, Joe, Alfie, and Zoe.

We're sitting in one of the lounges; Phil had just left for the hotel. He doesn't have anything for two hours and was going to go nap. The room is very modern with black angular sofas and graphic rugs. There are pub tables and chairs scattered around the room and random couples are positioned on them.

"'Bout an hour. You have anything?" I ask.

She swings her legs on the tall chair. "I have a Q&A in an hour and a half."

I check my phone for the time. "Already eleven-thirty, want to go for lunch?"

She scoffs. "Do you really think I'm going to pass up food?" She says jumping off the chair.

"I'm paying!" Addi declares as we walk out of the lounge and into the mildly populated lobby.

"Fine, but I'm going to take you out to dinner tomorrow night." I say and playfully shove her.

"Are you asking me out on a date, Mr. Howell?" She smirks and shoves me back.

I open my mouth to answer but, thankfully, I'm saved by fans screaming out. "OHEMGEE! ITS DAN!"