[I'm writing this as my huge border collie lays on my chest, constricting my breathing.]
Daniel smiles, his fringe curled at the ends, he is sweating profusely, when he told me he was unatheletic he was serious. The day is quite beautiful, so I decided to take DaNiEl for a light run. Yet here we are currently, with him dying of exhaustion and me laughing my heart out.
I also needed to get him out of my house because him and King George don't see eye to eye. Then again ever since my last boyfriend he has been extremely overprotective.
In all honesty, i feel like Daniel may be the man for me. He is sweet, generous, and has the cutest face, as long as he swears that he isn't gay for his best friend we probably will end up dating.
"I'm tired, Y/N carry me home!" He instructs, i laugh in his face. Poking his button like nose. Frustrating the tired man-child further.
"You know what I'll carry you home if you stop getting in to fights with George."
He tilts his head to the side, before nodding and smiling.
And so begins the tale of how I, Y/N M/N L/N carried Daniel James Howell all the way to my penthouse.
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