"I can't do this! I'm so nervous," panic Dan trying to figure out what to wear. "I thought you said this wasn't a real date," chuckled Phil watching Dan throw clothes around the room. "Yeah, but the more ai think about it... The more I got freaked out. I mean this girl is beautiful! Plus she can make perfect cake!" Dan panicked.

"You made us skip class so you could pick what to wear. I'm sure you'll be fine," smiled Phil. "I don't know what to wear," Dan sighed. "Can I help," asked Phil. "What do you know about fashion," sassed Dan. "Um hello," chuckled Phil pointing to his pizza socks, space cat shirt, and black skinny jeans. "Ok fine Phil, I can't believe I'm saying this, but help me," Dan chuckled. "Yes!," cheered Phil. He walked to Dan's closet and tossed him a few things. "Here put this on," smiled Phil. "But Phil this is-."

"Hey no questioning the fashion master," demanded Phil as he walked out of the room and closed the door. "Fine," sighed Dan as he changed. Phil waited patiently outside the door. "I'm not wearing this!," shouted Dan and Phil opened the door to see Dan in a 3 piece suit. "I think you look quite fetching," smiled Phil. "Phil I'm going to a coffee house not the opera," sassed Dan. "Maybe you can take her to one after," said Phil staying busy positive. "I'm not fucking James Bond," said Dan. "Fine," sighed Phil. "Ok how about my plain black shirt, black jacket, and skinny jeans. Plus my shoes with unconventional zips," smiled Dan. "Is that to much black for your first date," asked Phil. "No," said Dan. "Dannnn, come one! Let's take a trip," smiled Phil. "No not-,"

"That's right! My closet!" Phil cheered. "Oh god," groaned Dan.

(Meanwhile)

(Y/N) just got done teaching class and changed in the bathroom. "God I should have called in. Am I taking this too seriously. I might as well as just stayed in my uniform. I bet he's thinking this is super causal and I'm here freaking out," she sighed.

(Meanwhile)

"Where the flying fuck is my other sock!" Yelled Dan! "There suppose to be mismatched," yelled Phil as Dan tore his room apart.

(Back to (y/n)

"Well I'm ready," she smiled. Her hair was for once doing what she wanted, her make-up was perfect, and her outfit was surprising unwrinkled for being stuffed in a sports bag. She stepped out of the bathroom and she could feel everyone staring as she sat down in the lobby. 

"(Y/N)?," she looked up and saw her green-haired coworker, "oh hey Nathanllal. What's up," she asked. "Nothing much, just finished a class. You waiting for your date," he smiled. "It's not a date," she said trying to hide her blushing face. "Really? Then why do you look so beautiful," he smirked. "Shut up," she chuckled. "Good luck," he said before he walked off. "Thanks," she smiled.

She got out her phone and went on Twitter and Instagram. "Hm I wonder where his is," she thought as she looked at the clock. 45 min past and she stood up and headed for the door.

(Dan's Pov)

I was running late. I was so freaked out I missed my bus. I was running (fast walking) towards the school. I'm an idiot, I let a beautiful  girl wait for me for almost an hour. I was in such deep thought I past someone. I stopped. She smelled like frosting. I turned and God damn. She was hot! She looked fantastic....she looks familiar. I walked up to her and tapped her shoulder.

(Y/N) Pov)

I felt someone touch my shoulder. I turned and saw him. "Dan?" I asked. "Yeah it's me (y/n)," he smiled. "Why are you wearing neon colors," I asked confused. "It's a long story," he chuckled a lil embarrassed. "I can tell," I smiled. "So coffee," he asked shyly. "Yeah," I smiled and we turned and walked down the street. "Ok Dan be cool," he thought. "So I see you didn't come to class," I said trying to start a conversation. "Well I had an appointment this morning so Phil and I couldn't make it," he said. "Phil? Oh he's your partner," I smiled. His face went red. "No no no I'm not gay," he panicked and I laughed. He looked confused till I said, "I meant your partner in class." He did a sigh of relief. "That's good," he said. "You ok," I asked. "Yeah, it's nothing. Oh we're here," he smiled pointing to the coffee shop.

He held the door for her and they got their order. "So again, I'm so sorry for falling on you," Dan apologized. "Don't worry about it. It's not like you broke my arm," I chuckled. "True, but I could have and I'm still sorry," he said. "Well we got coffee so don't worry about it," I smiled. "I thought you hated coffee," he asked and I went silent. After a moment I said, "who told you that." "That guy that came into our class. He seemed to know you pretty well. Why would you agree to coffee if you hate it," he asked. I could feel my face heating up.

(Normal Pov)

(Y/N) avoided eye contact and stared into her drink. "Hey I'm sorry if I made this uncomfortable," Dan said conserved. "I thought you were cute," (y/n) whispered. Dan instantly blushed. "What?" He responded making sure he heard correctly. "I thought you were kinda cute," she said and Dan's face turned bright red. "I made this awkward didn't I," he said breaking the silence. "Nah I did too. I'm just nervous. I only really feel comfortable in the kitchen," (y/n) sighed. "Want to come over to my place and hang out," he asked. (Y/n) blushed. "Uh sure, I guess. What do you wanna do," she asked shyly. Dan look at her, he smiled and as he put is hand on hers he asked....

"Wanna bake together?"