And a Pinch of Love (a Dan Howell x Reader Fanfiction)

A Nice Lunch

~Dan's P.O.V.~

After asking where we wanted to eat, (y/n) took us to our favorite coffee shop, where Phil and I are regular customers.

Where we got there, we sat at a four person table, leaving one seat unoccupied, until a young girl came and asked to use it at her table for her friend.

"So, since it's only been a day," Phil said looking at me, "tell us a little bit about yourself."

She sighed, "There's really not much to say, but I might as well."

"She's so pretty," I thought. "Stop that, you don't even know her.. Listen, stupid!"

She spoke softly at first, telling us about where she lived, her siblings, and her friends, little things. I learned she was vegan, so that was good to know.

"Did you ever have a boyfriend?" I blurted out.

She looked at me, and almost teared up.

"Yeah," she said. "Once."

Phil glared at me, giving me a 'what-the-hell!?' look.

"Oh, (y/n), I'm so sorry. I di-" I said.

"It's fine, Dan, honest." She said, fiddling with her thumbs.

A woman about 28 came and took our order, and Phil and I helped (y/n) order.

"So, what's your favorite t.v. show?" Phil asked, changing the subject.

"Um.. I don't know, I guess The Walking Dead," she said.

(Sorry if you don't like that show, ~Kat)

"Oh, I love that show," I said.

"Quote one scene: now!" Phil said laughing.

She put on a Southern accent and said, "Did you do all this?" and hug a chair, which was modeling Carol.

We all laughed at how weird she looked, hugging the barstool.

The waitress came by and handed us our drinks and food.

As she set the things down, she winked at me, and I looked away.

"Pfft," (y/n) said laughing.

Phil joined in, as I still felt uncomfortable from her, even after she left.

We ate, talked, and laughed. Soon, we headed back to the apartment and finished furnishing the now colorful apartment, and I tried not having an orgasm over how many video games she had on her XBox One, her Wii and Wii U, her PlayStation, and her 3DS.

She laughed, as we played Call of Duty: Ghosts for a while. She almost beat me, but I held my title high.

"Alright you bastards," she said, "I'm tired, you guys are welcome to anything, I'm gonna take a nap," she said chuckling.

She went into her bedroom, and almost immediately plopped down on her bed, after taking her shoes off.

I got up to use the bathroom, and did.

I washed my hands and looked in the mirror.

"What are you doing, Dan." I mumble, "She probably doesn't even like you."

A knock on the bathroom door brought me back into reality.

"Did you fall in?" She laughed.

It was (y/n).

I opened the door and smiled a fake smile.

"Would you know where I put the blankets?" She asked me.

"Oh yeah, I put them in your closet," I said.

I got them down from the high shelf, and put the box in her room.

"Thanks," she said, looking at me.

I couldn't help in, I went right in for it.

I kissed her again, and she didn't pull away, she did as well.

We kissed for about 3 seconds, but that's when Chris called Phil, and they went to go hang out.

After Phil left, we kissed again.

We lay on the bed, making out.

I grabbed her hips, and she grabbed my neck.

She turned it into something more, sticking her tongue in my mouth.

It seemed as if we were discovering a new place, as we kissed.

She wrapped a leg around me, and got on top of me.

We just sat there, cuddling in bed, when I asked her.

"(y/n)," I said smiling, I was going to do it.

"Yeah?" She asked, pulling up the cover.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" I asked nervously.

"Of course," she said giggling.

And we sat in bed, sometimes she'd steal a kiss, and I'd allow it.

I loved her, so much.

And I'd never let her go.