Things We Lost In The Fire (Dan Smith/Bastille Fanfic)

Chapter 43: These Streets

"How do you feel Daniel?" you asked him when the funeral was over. He shrugged, "Upset I guess," he answered. You hugged him. "I'm proud of you," you have him a kiss. "Thanks," he blushed.

"Have you ever been to London?" Dan asked. You shook your head. He grabbed your hand. "I'm gonna show you around this fine city," he smiled. The two of you ran down the sidewalks hand in hand.

You were amazed at how beautiful the city was. "Follow me!" Dan said as he approached a big line. "Look up," he commanded. You looked up and saw a huge ferris wheel. "What is this?" you asked. "It's the London Eye," Dan answered. "I'm afraid of heights," you whined. He laughed, "You'll be ok Maddy."

As the ferris wheel went up, you began to panic. "Dan," you cried. He held you in his arms. You put your head on his chest. "Sorry, I didn't think you were this afraid," Dan said.

He hopped in the car and drove. "Look to your left Maddy," he said. You did as he asked. "This is Buckingham Palace," he said as he drove past. "Wow," you said under your breath. He laughed, "Beautiful isn't it?" he asked. You nodded.