You (Dan Howell x Reader)

WE'RE NO STRANGERS TO LOoOoVE, YOU KNOW THE RULES AND SO DO iiii---

You quickly turn off your alarm, regretting putting it as "Never Gonna Give You Up" by Rick Astley. You roll around in your blankets, eventually accidentally falling off of your bed onto your hard floor.

"FU-" You scream, as your body crashes into your giant pile of boxes and dirty plates that are laying beside your bed. Your best friend/roommate Ashlynn runs in, looking panicked as though she heard a gunshot. Ashlynn has been your friend as long as you can remember. Your mom and hers are also best friends, and you know that if you have any kids, they will also be forced to be friends with Ashlynn's.

"Y/N! Are you okay- oh. You just fell off the bed again."
"Can you help me up?" You say, groaning from your side pain.
"No, you can get up yourself, lazy ass."
"Please?"
"No."
"Please???"
"Maybe..."
"PLEASE?!"
"Fiiine..." Ashlynn says, helping you stand up. You look into the mirror, realizing that you have a bunch of food gunk in your hair. Ashlynn notices, and laughs at you hysterically.
"HEY! I'll go take a shower to shut you up..."
"You better! You know what we're doing today?"
"No, I can't remember. What ARE we doing today?" You say sarcastically.
"Oh come on, you really don't remember?"
"Of course! You know I have the memory of a goldfish."

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"Y/N! WE"RE LEAVING FOR THE AIRPORT IN FIVE MINUTES!" Wait- WHAT? It's 5:15 AM, and you had forgotten that you had to leave at 5:20 AM. You scramble around the small apartment, slamming things into your over-packed suitcase. You go to the bathroom, and quickly brush your hair and teeth at the same time. You trip over the piles of the stuff in boxes, waiting to be taken to the dump. In a flash, you're in the car with Ashlynn on the way to the airport.

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You unpack the last of your 4 suitcases, and fall back onto the floor. You pull out your phone, scrolling through YouTube to find that Daniel Howell has posted a new video. You click on it, and watch it. After a while, Ashlynn bursts into your room.

"The move in party is in 10 minutes. I am dragging you out of your hobbit hole regardless of what you say."

"But-"

"No. We are going to meet our new neighbors and be neighborly."

"No-"

"No buts, no cuts, no coconuts."

"Fine, MOM!"

"You'd be dead without me, so I don't want that attitude."

"Like I said, MOTHER!" Ashlynn rolls her eyes at you, and you groggily go to the new bathroom. You apply a quick splash of makeup, and pull on converse/sneakers. You head down the stairs of the apartment, and go to the club-house where the party is being held. Apparently, one of your and Ashlynn's new neighbors heard about you guys moving in, and is now holding a party for everyone to meet. You didn't particularly want to go, but of course, Ashlynn forced you to.

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It's about two hours later, and all you have done is hang out by the snack bar. Suddenly, Ashlynn stumbles up to you, obviously drunk. 

"Hey. I spotted a cutie over there. Why don't you go meet?" She says, holding your face and pointing to a tall man across the room.

"Ashlynn, number one, you're drunk. Second of all, you know that I have massive social anxiety. You know I can't-" Before you can say anything else, Ashlynn pushes you into the man.

"HEY! Watch it!"