March 7th
I love to bicker with him.
"Dan where are my glasses?" He looks around on the table and couch "I swear I just had them" he groans.
I snort at him, watching his glasses on top of his head. That dork.
"Where did you have it last, Love?" I step towards him. He sighs and slaps his thighs with his arms in sadness.
"You better not be pranking me I swear to god Dan you always do this. You always hide things from me and then point out an obvious place like some god or something..." he rambles to himself. I shake my head with a smile still on my face.
"I can see them right now and I know for a fact I didn't put them there" I smirk. He looks at me with sadness.
"Dan where are they" he whines. I step towards him and gently place my hands on his cheek. Leaning in for a kiss but instead grabbing the glasses off his head and shoving them in his face.
"You dork" I chuckle. He rolls his eyes and puts the forgotten item on his nose.
"You're just magical" he reasons with himself. I watch him leave the room and start to clean up what he moved while looking for them.
"Nerd" I whisper.
-Dan Howell
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Killer | Phan
FanfictionToday I could have sworn he saw me... but he didn't do anything. Just simply shook his head like he was judging my life and then turned over in his bed. I'll go back tomorrow..
