And a Pinch of Love (a Dan Howell x Reader Fanfiction)

Prepping for Playlist

*timeskip*

Dan

Today was February 4th.

The day to travel to America!

I'd finally get to see my American friends and show off my girl.

It was 10:00 A.M. when I woke up, and it was now 10:45.

The flight was at 10:00 P.M., (we'd be arriving in the U.S. at around 7:00 A.M. U.K. Time; 2:00 A.M. in the part of Florida we're going to) so I had plenty of free time, although I wouldn't be looking forward to going out that late in London.

After the night of the 29th I'd checked up on (y/n), but I gave her some space.

She was better, but I could tell something was wrong.

I'd make it up to her in America, if she'd let me.

[(A/n): *wiggles eyebrows*]

I was on my laptop and eating a yogurt when I got a text from (y/n).

My Love <3: Hey Howell, come over hereee.~

Me: b-but yogurt..

My Love <3: BABE.

Me: YOGURT.

My Love <3: you're so difficult. tell me your door's unlocked? :D

Me: yep

Almost immediately, I heard my door open.

(Y/n) came into my room with her Mac.

She had her (h/c) hair down, and she was wearing white denim shorts, and one of my shirts. It looked so big on her.

"Okay, so babe, you know how I've already met your parents 'n shit, so I was asking," she sat down, "Would you want to meet mine? Like, my family?"

I felt my stomach drop.

Would they even like me?

I guess I zoned out again, because she punched me in the arm.

"Dude! I know you're tiny but damn!" I said holding my arm.

She laughed, "Answer me, you dick."

"S-sure!" I stuttered.

"Awh, is Danny nervous? Don't worry, my dad only owns two shotguns," she giggled again.

"No! I am not," I stuck my tongue out at her.

"Whatever," she said sarcastically, "Want to help me dye my hair? I'm doing it teal like Kalel's used to be!" She got excited.

"Yeah, it'll look great," I said, "And after I finish my yogurt."

She rolled her eyes.

"Yogurt," she said in her American accent.

"Ugh."

*twenty minute timeskip to hair dyeing!*

(Y/N)

"You know, this'll make a great video!" I said, grabbing an old shirt with previous dyes on it.

"Yeah, it would, I'll go get your camera," Dan said.

I set up my dye, brush, hairdryer, wrap, and two pairs gloves.

He was back quickly with my Canon and tripod.

Dan went ahead and set it up for me.

"Ready?" He asked.

"Yup!" I pressed record.