#danisnotonfire fluff

A/N: lmao it's been awhile hasn't it. Soz not soz for not updating lmao just had no inspiration and tbh couldn't be bothered

Song(s) Used: Be My Mistake - The 1975

Started: 18th February 2019

Finished: 11 March 2019

Genre: Angst

Word Count: 592 words

Third Person P.O.V

Dan lays alone in bed, seemingly thinking of a time where he wasn't alone, well more importantly, where he never felt alone; because the fact is that he wasn't alone. There was a girl who came around every now and then. Her name was Amelia. She was a friend of sorts. She worked for Dan and his best friend, Phil. But this girl was more than an employee, she was a re bound of some sort.

A few months prior, Dan and his longtime girlfriend (Y/N) broke up, and unsurprisingly, Dan hasn't been taking it well. When he's alone, he longs for her touch, her scent, her kiss, anything that could make him feel like she was still with him. But at the same time, he wanted to forget. He wanted to forget how she felt, forget how she smelled and forget the feeling of her lips on his.

The feeling of fleeting loneliness descends upon Dan. He wants to feel something other than loneliness, even if it's only for 5 minutes. So he does what he does all the time when he feels this way; he calls Amelia.

"Fuck, you know how much I love these jeans on you, but they have to come off." Amelia says seductively, pulling at Dans zipper and unbuttoning his jeans. The jeans that (Y/N) bought him. It's almost ironic how much Amelia loves them. She must think that Dan wears them because of how much she loves them on him, but he only wears them because it's the only thing he has left of (Y/N).

After the jeans are off, she goes back to Dans face, kissing him or making out with him or whatever you want to call it. And, Dan would be lying if he said he didn't find Amelia sexually attractive, she could get him hard, but in the end it was (Y/N) who made him weak to the knees. She always had that affect on him, and she always will. But he would also be lying if he said he never thought of (Y/N) during their scandalous encounters.

Dan knows he shouldn't keep on calling Amelia, because they shouldn't really be talking unless it's business related. But he just can't help it. Sex with Amelia seems to be the only thing that takes his mind off of (Y/N).

But when the deed is done, Amelia wants to cuddle and stay over, but Dan just wants the lights off and to fall asleep, and to dream about a time where he was happy and things turned out right for him.

He doesn't want her waiting outside of his hotel rooms, waiting for him and waiting for sex. He doesn't necessarily want her specifically. He just wants to feel something that isn't sadness and longing for (Y/N) and Amelia just happened to be around. Because Dan gets lonely without her. And while Amelia makes jokes about how they should get together, and Dan walks around with a glass of whiskey in hand, laughing at the so called jokes she's making, He knows deep down;

Fandom: danisnotonfire/youtube

Warnings: Language

Pairing: Dan x Reader

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You quickly checked your makeup in your compact one more time before shutting it and tossing it in your purse.

Just calm down, (Y/N).

You were on your first ever blind date, meeting a man named Dan. However, he was late.

I'm sure everything is fine. Just bad traffic or something.

You tried to reassure yourself, but still, you couldn't stop worrying. Had he stood you up?

It had been half an hour since you guys were supposed to meet. "Ma'am, more wine?" The waitress questioned.

"Yes, please." You needed it to get rid of these nerves.

--

Some more time passed, and at this point, you had already ordered some food and began eating.

Suddenly, a tall man with messy, curly hair came running up to the table. "I am so sorry I'm late!" He sat at the table.

A wave of relief flooded over you. "That's okay!"

"No, it's not. I'm almost two hours late." He looked at you with apologetic eyes.

You smiled weakly, taking a sip of your wine before saying, "Honestly, it's fine. I hadn't even noticed how much time has passed." Liar.

"I hope you've already ordered food, I'd feel even worse if you haven't."

Almost on cue, the waitress comes up with your plate. She seemed surprised to see someone finally arrived. "Sir, may I take your order?"

As he looked over the menu and relayed his order to the waitress, you took this opportunity to get a better look at him.

He had the prettiest curly brown hair, complete with big brown eyes and dimples when he smiled. He was extremely cute!

You could feel a slight blush rising on your cheeks at the sight of him. He suddenly looked up, a smile forming on his lips.

"What are you blushing about?"

"I'm not blushing!"

"Yes you are, I can see it right there." He points to your face. "Shut up!" You said, giggling and covering your face.

"You're very beautiful."

Your head shot up, giving him a surprised look, before shyly replying, "Thank you.."

You smiled again. Wow, his smile is incredible.

"You're not to bad yourself, Mr. Howell, is it?"

He chuckled. "Yes, that's right. And thank you."

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Even though he was nearly two hours late, dinner was a success. You guys were currently walking along the beach nearby, side by side.

You wanted to hold his hand, but would that be too much? You only just met.

"It's beautiful out here." You whispered.

Dan nodded, looking at you rather than the beach. "It really is."

You could feel yourself blushing yet again.

As you walked, you felt his hand bump against yours.

Looking down, you watched as he quickly interlaced his fingers with yours. You immediately did the same.

Dan smiled and looked at you with warm eyes. "I want to see you again." He said.

You both stopped walking, turning to face each other, still holding hands. "I want the same." You replyed.

"Could I try something a little crazy right now?"

You furrowed your eyebrows, confused, but intrigued. "Sure."

"Just try to stay still."

You stood perfectly still as Dan leaned in. Is he going to kiss me?

You tilted your head up, and he crashed his lips into yours.

His arms snaked around your waist, pulling you close to him. You threw your arms around his neck, tangling your hands in his hair.

Finally, he broke the kiss, and the two of you gasped for air. You rested your head against his chest and he rested his head on top of yours, panting.

summary: based off of prompt no. 1 warnings: cussing  pov: y/n a/n: just a bunch of sickening fluff ahead tbh

Horrible, never-ending and tiring. Those were the words that described my day. From the way too bitter tasting coffee I had this morning, to the pain in the ass co-worker that I had to put up with at work. It’s safe to say that luck wasn’t on my side today. Oh, and did I mention my car broke down on the way home? Yeah, this day just seems to keep getting worse.

Once my car was towed to the nearest repair shop, I had no choice but to commute back home. And as if the universe wanted to taunt me, It began pouring rain. So running in the storm and getting all my clothes soaked wasn’t that great either.

After what seemed like forever, I finally arrived back to Dan and I’s shared flat. Unlocking the door, I was greeted by my boyfriends beautiful face as he pulled me in for a hug. “Hey gorgeou- Whoa, why are you drenched?” He asked me in a surprised yet concerned tone as he felt how soaked my coat was. “Long story. Bad day.” I muttered before I started removing the articles of clothing that were stuck to my skin while I walked towards our shared bedroom so I could change.

“You need to take a shower before you catch a cold or something. Why don’t you go ahead and I’ll follow in after?” Dan suggested, a smile curving up his lips as he trailed behind me. “You’ll follow?” “Yeah, I could join you if you’d like, you seem to be having a rough day and look like you need some company.” I turned my half naked physique around to face him and chewed on the bottom of my lip before nodding my head in agreement. “I’d love that.” A few minutes had passed by since I arrived home and we were now both in the shower, the water trickling down our bodies as the steam radiated through the bathroom while the candle lights flickered a few feet away from us. “This is nice.” I told him as his fingertips started digging into my shoulder blades to massage them. I loved nights like this. The whole scenario just seemed so intimate and it left me feeling vulnerable to everything, especially Dan’s touch. 

Hello, Love bugs!

Dan X Reader

Warnings- fluff

I’ve been watching a bunch of gender reveals online and I keep seeing my reaction but I’m not 100% clear on Dan’s. Can you write a blurb to help me out? Thxxxxx ✌🏻😊(Gender Reveal anon) unless you don’t want to or you’re too busy it’s totally fine! Sorry I get anxious asking for blurbs Bc I’m not giving you anything in return and I feel like I should. I’m sorry for being weird

Don’t feel weird about sending in requests. I love them. I promise I won’t bite your head off or something. I’m a pretty chill lady.

 It was the conversation that was taking over your lives at the moment. Dan desperately wanted to know the sex of the baby. It was all he talked about. He said he didn’t feel like he could properly prepare until he knew. You told him that it was kind of fun not knowing. Nothing was really changing in your mind if it would be a girl or boy. The baby was healthy and kicking every chance it had. That’s all that really mattered to you.

“But Y/N. Think about it. When we find out we can buy so many things to spoil our baby with.” Dan had said at one point while rubbing your belly in bed.

“You are going to spoil the baby no matter what. I never thought you would be the one wanting to know the sex so bad.” Dan never gave you a real answer as to why he wanted to know so bad. You figured it was one of the final steps to make it feel real that the two of you were having a baby. Well, that and all of the baby stuff that was clogging up the house.

But Daniel had seemed to become a planner when he found of that you were expecting. This new planning Dan needs to know everything ahead of time. He was the one who was reading baby books like they were the most interesting thing in the world. It was kind of weird for Dan to have all of these baby facts just running around in his head. To be honest it may be easier if Dan gave birth for you as he was much more prepared than you are.

Even though Dan brought up that it would be nice to know the sex of the baby every single day you put up a good fight for a while. You tried to convince him that you really didn’t need to know the sex yet as buying a ton of clothes seemed silly when the baby would grow so fast. Dan tried saying that decorations for the nursery theme would be easier. You simply reminded him that the theme was already decided as lions, tigers, and bears. Truthfully it seemed like a great excuse to buy a bunch of stuffed animals for every surface.

But after Dan’s pestering, he finally won when he brought up the bigger argument the two of you had been having. What to name the baby. You were having a hard-enough time picking one name let alone settling on two. One for a girl and one for a boy. Of course, the names that the two of you were tossing around weren’t all that gender neutral making everything a bit harder. So, after pushing and pushing Dan finally won in finding out the gender. But Dan being who he is couldn’t just go to the ultra sound and find out like normal people. No Dan wanted to make some sort of video to reveal the what the baby would be. If you were being realistic Dan wanted to celebrate that you were having a baby more than anything else. He was in love with the idea of being a daddy in less than four months. Who were you to tell him no to a video when he was so obsessed with your future child? So, it would be official Dan was going to plan some sort of video to find out what you were having.

The day had come where Dan was buzzing around the house getting the camera and light ready for the video. The last ultra sound you had the technician put the sex of the baby in an envelope that he gave to Phil. Between the two of them, they decided that Phil would put purple glitter in a black balloon for a girl and a navy blue glitter if it was a boy. It was a pretty cute idea you had to admit. 

You were finishing getting ready when Phil showed up with two balloons in hand and a giant smile on his face. He had gone straight to the office to meet Dan to see the setup and to hear the plan. After taking one more look at yourself in the mirror you waddled your way into the room where the boys were.It was a simple little setup but it was perfect. Dan had two darts on the desk as he finished focusing everything to his liking. 

You tried to sneak in to watch the boys but you were given away when you bumped into the chair. “Y/N! We’re ready for you mummy.” Dan said pulling the chair out of your way so you could sit in your spot. 

“I can’t thank you enough for doing this for us, Philly. I thought I might actually be nervous about this but I’m actually just really excited. Maybe Dan was… Right.” You said sticking your tongue out with a giggle. “Are you going to stay and watch Phil?” You asked looking at him as he stood in the door way.

“It was really no problem. I mean I would love to stay and watch if that fine?” Phil said with a little puppy dog look in his eye.

“Please stay. You are family so I think it’s only fair that you get to experience this with us.” You said grabbing Dan’s hand that was resting on your thigh. 

“Everyone ready?” Dan said looking from you to Phil. Both Phil and yourself nodded before Dan hit the record button and took a deep breath. “Hello, internet. I am here with my lovely wife Y/N and Phil. Say hi Phil.” Phil gave a little hi and he gave a wave before leaning against the door frame again.”We are doing something I never thought I would be putting on this channel ever. These balloons are filled with glitter that will let us know the sex of our baby. If it turns out to be a boy we will be covered in Blue glitter and if it is a girl we will be covered in purple as Phil couldn’t find any stereotypical pink.” you gave a little smile as you let Dan finish his little spiel. As you thought of how crazy these past few months where you were brought back by the sound of Phil’s voice.

“Y/N? Are you ready to pop the balloons?” You felt silly that you spaced out but quickly grabbed a dart off of the table. 

“Ready. Shall we get everyone to place their bets in the comments?” Dan laughed before grabbing his own dart off of the table. 

“My bet is a girl. Phil?” Phil thought for a moment. 

“I’m going with boy. That what my mum said so I’m going with her. What do you think it will be Y/N?”

“I really don’t know. I think I might be leaning to a girl like Dan. But there is only one way to find out. Will you count us down Phil?”

“Sure. On go pop those puppies. You both readied your dart as you held your balloon by its string. “Three, Two, Two and a half, it’s not too late. You could just not pop them.” Phil said biting his tongue with a smile. 

“Phillip Lester!” Both Dan and yourself said at the same time. 

“Sorry. One, Go!” You closed your eyes right as your dart hit your balloon. the pops made you scream a little before you opened to see the glitter mess everywhere. You didn’t really know what to say as the tears started to flood over your cheeks.

“It’s a girl!” Dan yelled as he squished your cheeks before planting a big kiss on your lips.

“Holy shit! It’s a girl!” You said happy crying as Dan wiped the tears away with his fingers.

“Congrats you guys! I am so excited for you and I’m even more excited that I don’t have to clean this mess up.” 

A/N: This was a really nice request I got, thanks for that. Also the title is a little bit different. Have a nice weekend! 

Word Count: 1.5K

POV: Reader

MASTERLIST

It all started on a Saturday morning. I was sitting on the breakfast table by myself. I munched on some toast and checked my emails, like I do it every morning. A cup of hot black coffee was cooling off next to my laptop that was in front of me.

All of the new messages were mostly spam and some business stuff but one email in particular caught my eye. As soon as I saw the title I instantly clicked on it:

“High School Reunion”

Suddenly I was filled with excitement and resentment at the same time.

As my eyes scanned the invite over and over again I heard Dan enter the kitchen. He was wearing his pyjama that consisted of boxers and a loose t-shirt and his hair was a curly mess that still managed to look good.

We had been best friends for years now and shared a flat together in London. Dan noticed my startled expression and immediately asked what the matter was with me.  

My eyes were still glued to the words ‘Partners are welcome as well’ as I answered him.  That sentence alone made me want to not go.

“I was just sent an invite to a high school reunion.” I explained while taking a sip from my coffee.

The dark liquid was still hot and nicely warmed my throat.

Dan yawned and poured some of his favourite cereal into a bowl.

“Why do you look like you were invited to a funeral then?” he asked me confused, as he added the milk and sat down on the table next to me.

“It’s says we should bring our partners and I don’t want to show up alone.” I sighed, the taste of coffee was still lingering on my tongue. It was as bittersweet as I felt right now.

Dan put his spoon, that he was eating his cereal with, down to eye me intensively.

“Why don’t you want to go there on your own?” he asked me, cocking one eyebrow.

I felt myself getting a little bit nervous and abashed. I played with my hands and sighed.  

“I always got teased because I didn’t date a single guy during high school. I kinda promised myself that by the time the first reunion comes around I would have a boyfriend.” I admitted embarrassed and tried to hide my flushed face behind my hair.

There suddenly was a hint of a smile on his lips but it only lasted a few milliseconds.

“Forget it, it’s stupid.” I quickly told him, shaking my head eagerly. I half-heartedly laughed about myself as I hid my face in my hands.

“It’s definitely not stupid, Y/N. If it means so much to you then I could go with you, Y/N” Dan whispered as he gave me a short but warm hug.

“Really?” I asked him in surprise. Was he really suggesting that?

“I’d do quite a lot to make you happy, even pretend to be your boyfriend.” He smiled down at me as I whispered a sincere ‘thank you’ against his broad chest.

We were that kind of best friends that everybody mistook for a couple anyway. We were pretty affectionate towards each other, in a platonic way of course. Making it look like we were in a relationship was therefore not a very challenging task.

I was still nervous though when I got dressed the following Friday. I wanted to make an impression. I wanted people to look at me and think ‘wow, she really made it.’ I wanted to prove all of those people who never saw my potential in high school wrong.  

“It’s just your friends from high school, Y/N.” Dan tried to calm me down as he walked in with his car keys in his hands.

I obviously didn’t grow up in central London, where our flat was, but in a small town about an hour away.

“I had like 4 close friends in high school, Dan.” I reminded him laughing.

I never tried to be popular or fit in, I found 4 wonderful friends and that was totally enough for me. My high school times were therefore quite drama free except for the fact that I was occasionally made fun of and told that I would stay single forever, of course.

We left our shared flat and drove to the place where we were going to meet up.

As soon as we got out of the car again, Dan automatically took my hand as if it was a totally normal thing to do. I looked up at him in surprise and stared at him with wide eyes until I caught on to what was happening.

We were here together, Dan was the ‘partner’ I brought along with me.

“Ohh” I mouthed, feeling a little blush make its way onto my cheeks. I hadn’t really thought about that.

I shot Dan a nervous look before we walked into the restaurant together where most of my old classmates were already waiting for everybody to arrive.

He reassuringly intertwined our fingers, making me smile.

I saw a lot of familiar faces, some hadn’t changed at all, some changed a lot. I didn’t stay in touch with anybody from high school, so I hadn’t seen anyone in almost 10 years.

“Hey Everyone!” I greeted all of them cheerfully.

Their heads turned and they eagerly eyed Dan and I up and down.

“Y/N Y/L/N is that you?” Kimberly, who had always been the straight A student, asked.

“Yeah, it’s me. C’mon I haven’t changed that much, have I? This is my boyfriend Dan, by the way.”

The last sentence felt weird and at the same time so… natural? Dan’s face beamed as the word ‘boyfriend’ left my mouth and I couldn’t hold back a sweet smile either. He said his greetings as well before we sat down at the huge table.

After everyone had arrived we ordered some drinks and started chatting. Everybody was asked to talk about what they have been up to since we all finished high school.

Then it was suddenly my turn.  

“Well… I work as a lawyer for Youtube and me and Dan live in London now.” I told everybody.

Most people seemed impressed by the words Youtube, London and lawyer. Our home town was quite small and boring. London on the other hand being a beautiful big city sounded exciting.

“You studied law?” Somebody asked and I nodded.

“Yes, at Manchester University, that’s where I met Dan.” I smiled up at my tall ‘boyfriend’.

“So, are you a lawyer as well, Daniel?” Stacy, one of our former cheerleaders asked.

Dan was definitely getting some attention from the female part of our group. I protectively placed my hand on his thigh to show everyone that he was with me… which he actually wasn’t.

In reaction, he showed me his famous half smirk, as if he were saying ‘jealous much?’. I rolled my eyes at him but we both knew that he was right deep down.

“I’m not.” Dan laughed at the thought. “I finished like one semester before I dropped out. I’m a Youtuber now. That’s how me and Y/N met again.”

I could tell that Dan was feeling awkward once again because he didn’t know if people understood his profession.

Luckily though most people did and were now really interested in what Dan was doing.

He was asked all sorts of questions, and most of the conversations were focused on the two of us now since everybody treated Dan like he was a super famous celebrity and those were extremely rare in my old hometown.

I was very proud of Dan while he explained his job and passion. He then talked about me and how we met and that honestly made my heart melt. Could this really be? Who knew that I had feelings like that for my best friend? Everybody but us two probably.

“Who would have thought that you Y/N, out of all people, would hit the jackpot.” Stacy uttered completely stunned and barely able to keep her eyes off Dan.

“Nah, I feel like I was the one who hit the jackpot.” he softly said, while looking at me with loving eyes. I felt the heat rise to my cheeks as some people around us ‘awwed’.

“Dan, stop it.” I whined smiling and gently hit his chest before I leaned my head against his broad shoulder. We were behaving like two lovey dovey teenagers, which we, let’s be real, probably really were.  

“You two are perfect for each other.” Kimberly swooned like some of Dan’s fans on tumblr.

Dan and I’s gazes met as we both blushed.

This is a very short fluff I know I’m sorry, you’ll get a proper fanfic tomorrow😊 __________________ It was Sunday, which means that you can’t sleep in today because of all of the work you put last minute to do. The thought of leaving your warm bed made you grunt. You cuddled up very closely to your boyfriend. “Good morning, beautiful” Dan said in a raspy voice, kissing your forehead. “Morning” you said back and smiled. “What time is it?” “It’s 1 pm. We slept in” Dan said and smiled. You widened your eyes and jumped out of the bed. “Baby, what’s wrong?” Dan asked, with worry in his tone. “I have shitload work to do today, so I don’t exist for today.” “What a coincidence, I have a lot of work to do, as well” Dan smirked. The two of you working together never works out, because you either end up having sex or ordering food and procrastinating your work. “I don’t know, Danny…” “Oh come on. I promise I’ll behave” he smirked once again causing you to laugh at his moves. “Fine” you obeyed and walked to the nerd room. Dan went into the kitchen to make you guys some breakfast.

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