【I could feel the tears rolling down my face turn cold, his tall slim figure turn blurred. My hot, shakey breath becomes visible in the air. "Y/n" Dan muttered. "I-I trusted you"】 After your room-mate kicked you out of his flat, you decided to find one of your own. Finally settling down in an affordable area, you begin unpacking when you happen to bump into a 6 foot tall person. After getting close, you feel a deeper connection. Surely enough luck is not on your side. {This story is in first person/your P.O.V, somethings aren't accurate but it is after all it is a fan-fiction}