Is this true love? [Danny Worsnop fan fiction]

Feelings...

Night

Me & Danny had been talking nearly all day, we'd just ate dinner and he was helping me clean up in the kitchen.

"So, does your mum say it's okay for me to say?" Danny asked me. 

I looked at him and frowned. "She doesn't know, but she's never in the house anyway and I'm old enough to have a male stay in my house without my mum saying yes or no." I said. 

He chuckled. "That's true, but I just hope she doesn't actually walk in the house and think I'm robbing you." 

I giggled. 

"I don't want her hitting me in the face with a pan or some shit." 

I burst out in hysterics and Danny just laughed along with me. 

"I'm so sorry Danny, I just had that vision and -" Then I started laughing again. 

"You bitch! You do want me to get hit in the face with a pan by your mother, I can't lose my looks then I have no chance." He joked.

I stopped laughing and just hugged him. "You're not ugly, you're correct on that, and your personality is amazing, so shut up." I said. Then I smiled at him. 

"That's cute." He said and we carried on washing.

Was I starting to get feelings for Danny? Or was it me just being silly and overthinking things, I did kind of like him, he was always the one to make me smile, even when I was at my worst of times.

Sometimes I'd dream about me and him kissing and dating, and in my head that's a perfect idea, but deep down I feel like it will just end and I will be hurt more than ever before.