Never Let Go - Danisnotonfire x Reader

Gertrude...

You sit down in the seat opposite Zoe and and roll your eyes, gesturing over to the waitress. Zoe giggles in response.

"So, how are you?" you ask, giving her a small smile.

"I'm great, thanks," she replies. "What about you?"

"I'm good," you reply, shrugging indifferently.

You pick up the menu and scan what's there. Dan copies you. He tilts his head.

"I think I'll get the steak," he says.

"Me too," Phil adds.

You drum your fingers on the table. "I think I'll get (food you like idk)."

A waiter comes over and takes your orders. You take your jacket off and sit up.

"So... Y/n, got any gossip?" Louise asks you unexpectedly, winking.

"No, sadly. Do you?" you reply, slightly amused.

"Actually..." Zoe cuts in. "Did you hear about 'The Dress'?"

(A/N: I wrote this chapter ages ago, and yes, the subject of 'The Dress' has long gone... sorry to bring it up again [and remind you of it, ugh]!)

You groan and facepalm. "Ugh."

"I guess you have then," Louise says, smirking.

"Yep. I wish I hadn't. It's getting on my nerves now," you admit, rolling your eyes.

"Yeah, me too," Zoe agrees.

The grumpy waitress from earlier comes over to your table and slams down your food in front of you, snarling. You're surprised she didn't break the plate.

"What exactly is your problem?" you ask her frustratedly.

She just glares at you and walks away. You throw your hands up in the air.

"Why are people sometimes so..." you trail off, searching for a word.

"Annoying? Idiotic? Infuriating?" Dan suggests, grinning at you.

"Yeah, those," you say, letting out a sigh.

Louise shrugs. "Some people are just like that, I guess."

*le time skip*

You feel like someone's watching you. You look around, but you don't see anyone. Dan notices your discomfort.

"What's up?"

"I feel like I'm being watched..."

"Yeah, me too, to be honest. It's weird."

"I know."

That's when you hear squeals. You and Dan exchange glances.

"Fangirls?" you ask.

"Probably," Dan replies, putting on a slight grimace.

A group of girls run over to your table. You smile at them.

"Hiya!" you say cheerfully.

One of them jumps on the spot and covers her mouth. "Ohmygodohmygodohmygod! You are like my favourite youtuber ever and I ship you and Dan so hard and I just-" She squeals again.

You all laugh.

"What are your names?" Louise asks, smiling.

"I'm Alicia, this is Greta, this is Holly, this is Anna, and that's Esme," the previously squealing one says.

"Do you want a picture or something?" Phil asks them.

"Yeah, that would be great!" Holly says.

You, Dan, Phil, Louise and Zoe all get up and take several pictures with them.