Sort of a Sleepover

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After grabbing a toothbrush and toothpaste and my laptop and charger out of a few of the unopened boxes, I freely walked into the boys' apartment.

"Hey (y/n)!" Dan called.

"Hey," Phil said from the kitchen.

"Hi, where can I sit my laptop?" I asked Dan.

He looked at my MacBook. "In the lounge, follow me," he said, walking me through the hallway.

The room was beautiful, filled with colorful video game references and a few game consoles.

"I don't even need my apartment, yours is perfect!" I joke.

"Pfft, it's basically heaven here, geek heaven," he joked back, showing me to the futon.

"There's an outlet over there," he pointed.

I looked deeply into Dan's eyes.

"Why are you being so nice to me, Dan?" I asked him.

"Well, (y/n), I don't know.." He smiled, hugged me, and left to go edit a video.

I hugged back, while breathing in his cologne. He smelled amazing, as did the house.

For the rest of the night, I stayed up on blogs and looked at his YouTube, the volume on low.

"DanIsNotOnFire.. How could I never have found him?" I ask myself.

And with every click, every minute, and every video, I felt myself falling for Daniel James Howell.

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