Internet Friends | Dan Howell x Reader

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GUYS. DAN AND PHIL WITH LOUISE'S NEW BABY PEARL IS KILLING ME.

Also idk why they're^ playing in the woods.

Enjoy~

(y/n)'s POV

"I can't believe you did that," I said, sitting back into the couch after the live stream had ended. Dan refused to let go of my hand and just sat back with me.

"I figured it was easier that way," he said, "And it's not like I didn't mean it." His lips pressed against my jaw and he nuzzled into my neck to my laughter. Of course a 6'4" guy curled up against me was a little odd looking, but no one was here to see. I pat his cheek and he glared up at me.

"Thanks for what you said, you're such a sweet guy, and I really needed it," I said.

"Of course, I mean it, and I want you to be happy," he said.

"Hey Dan?"

"Yeah?"

"Do we actually have to do a girlfriend tag?" I asked. He laughed against my shoulder, little vibrations going down my arm and chest.

"Not if you don't want to, I'm sure the word is out already," he said. I thought for a moment.

"Ew what if I look ugly when I'm kissing," I said, scrunching my face.

"You don't, and don't say that, you're never ugly," he complimented and I just nodded.

"But, your fans will need one right?" I asked and he nodded, "I suppose it's not that bad." he nodded.

"Really, if you at all change your mind, tell me," he said. There was a loud, violent knock on the door, and I jumped, Dan, grasping my arm. I tiptoed over and peeked out the peephole and saw Phil, dripping and flustered.

"Oops," I commented and opened the door. Phil looked at me, shoving his phone in my direction.

"Care to explain?" he asked, shedding his wet coat and putting it next to Dan's. I stared at it for a while. Okay, so maybe I wasn't ugly, but it was still odd to look at it. I scrolled down one and it was the same thing. "You guys are legit climbing the trending on Twitter I kid you not,"

"Wow, already?"

"Hello?! Explain!" Phil persisted. Dan just shrugged.

"I just felt the urge to say it, especially after a pic of us at the coffee shop," Dan explained. Phil took the phone from my outstretched hand staring at it again. It was a while before Dan got up and exited out of the app for him. "Be cool,"

"I know, but that's a really crazy thing to see just randomly scrolling ya know!" he said. I placed a hand on his shoulder.

"It's okay, it's not like it was on accident," I said. He seemed to chill out.

"Well, that was an experience," he said, "When's the girlfriend tag?" I laughed and looked over at Dan. He seemed to be holding back and I just shook my head with a smile.

"Come on, let's just film it now," I said, holding out my hand. He seemed hesitant, "Come on." he smiled and followed me into my room.

Phil followed to be the question reader and I sat on my bed as Dan began to set up. How was this going to work? We hadn't been dating for long, but people would be expecting it. I looked over at Phil who was scrolling through questions. Hopefully we'd be able to answer enough questions. I glanced over at Dan, who was placing the camera on a tripod.

"Are you sure you have everything?" I questioned, "I know it's different than just a live stream." he just made a weird noise in response, focused on his hands. He set the camera on the tripod and pumped his fist in the air.

"Hah, screw you new tripod!" he said, and I chuckled, "Okay, sorry what was that?"

"Do you have everything you friggin dork," I repeated and he thought for a moment.

"Yeah, we're fine," He flopped on the bed next to me, and I bounced up slightly at the weight change. "Shall we begin m'lady?"

"We shall good gentleman," I replied and he began the recording as Phil stepped away.

"Hello internet, so obviously you know the person sitting next to me, and you obviously know whats going on, with the title and everything that's going around. But news is out. (y/n) and I are getting married," he said. I looked over at him, offended and confused.

"No we're not! Stop, don't get their minds going!" I said, shoving him.

"Yeah, yeah I know. So, (y/n) and I are dating!" he said and I let out a little yay to which he laughed, "And, we're letting you guys ask questions to test our knowledge about each other and just get to know about everything."

"First question good Phillip!" I called and I noticed him roll his eyes.

"Who is their favorite music artist?" 

"Troye Sivan hands down," Dan answered quickly, "Or maybe like Imagine Dragons, or like Maroon 5, or like Panic!, Or like--"

"Or like," I interrupted, "Pick one hoe."

"Fine Troye, you scream whenever he comes on,"

"Yes! Please, I need to meet him Dan, help me," I said and he nodded. "And your favorite artist is...Muse?"

"I mean, yeah it's one of them,"

"Okay good, I mean, I could've said Nicki Minaj,"

"Shush," he said, and I just shrugged at him.

"What's their go to order at Starbucks?" Phil asked. 

"Some sort of latte," I said.

"Anything with caramel," he replied, a huge smile on his face. "It's weird I keep forgetting I can be near you,"

"What?" he just scooted closer, wrapping his arm around my shoulders.

"That,"

"What's their weirdest habit?" Phil asked.

"Oh my God, when you walk, you either start dancing or singing and you don't realize it," Dan said.

"I do not!"

"Yes you do!" I thought for a moment and my face went red.

"Okay maybe a little..." I admitted, "But you do your weird winking thing still! When I first met you, I thought you had something in your eye or that you were like hitting on me or something!"

"Complete the sentence, my girlfriend/boyfriend is _________" Phil continued.

"A little shit," I answered quickly and Dan looked over at me, mouth wide. He shoved me and I yelped, falling off the bed, laughing.

"I'm kidding! I surrender! Abuse!" I said, crawling back onto the bed. " I'm just kidding, a sweetheart," I answered and he smiled.

"Thanks, my girlfriend is caring," he said.

"You sound like one of those lame elementary class awards that I always got, but thank you," I said, pecking his cheek.

"Aww, okay, who's the dominant one?" Phil asked. I gave him a look and he just shrugged. I glanced over at Dan.

"Probably him, unless it involves something productive, then I have to force him to do shit," I sighed.

"Like what?"

"Many things you don't want to do,"

"True,"

We did a few questions and finally Phil scrolled down to the last one.

"Oh, I probably should've done this one first, but where and when did you guys meet?" Phil asked. I laughed.

"Well...I had just logged onto a game of MarioKart--"

Ha

I'm bored and refuse to do homework.

Stay awesome!

~Calymari