Y/N   P. O. V.

"What's wrong then? Tell me. You can always talk to me and you know that." I say, gently caressing his back. We were sitting on his bed in his room. There was sunlight coming in through the window that made his skin glow and his eyes gleam.

He pulls me into a side hug and rubs my rubs in a caring way. The boy then kissed my forehead, a gentle peck on my cheek and on the nose. I giggle at the feeling.

"But tell me what's wrong." I ask, pulling out of his embrace.

"it really is nothing to worry about Y/N. You need to calm down" there was still some worry in his tone.

"you don't sound like your cheerful self Dan. Tell me" I beg

"ok ok. Look." Dan put his hands on my shoulder and turned me towards his direction.

"I did tell you that I'm about to move away. I'm really not confident about that. What if I get lost and never find my way back." Dan panicked(!)

I put my hand on his hand, that was resting on my shoulder. I look down and reply,"Do you remember the time when we went on a camping trip and we got lost? Together?"

"How can I forget that? It was a beginning of a new relationship. Hehe" the blue haired boy giggled. I shifted closer to him and sat on his lap, wrapping my arms loosely around his shoulders.

"We didn't lose hope and found our way back to our friends. Dan, you've gotta believe(*wink*) in yourself." I say before leaning in and connecting our lips.

The kiss lasted for a few seconds. I rest my forehead on his so that the tip of our noses touch.

"You're right Y/N. I've got to believe. But that's not the only thing that is bothering me. It's something related to YouTube." Dan said, breaking eye contact and looking down.

"it's okay Dan, you can always vent to me." I cup his cheek, turning his face back so that our eyes meet.

Dan sighs. "I've been getting a lot of hate on videos recently and-and they make me feel...like...I should've never started making videos."

"aaawww Dan...is that all?" Dan gives me a shocked and angry expression to which I reply with a peck on his cheek. He tried to dodge but I did it anyways.

"Dan, look at me. Once you get some fame and recognition, you've got to deal with hate as well. Take Justin Bieber for example, he has fans but he has haters as well, does he give a damn about them?(I'm a hater)" Dan looks at me, right into my eyes.

Then, without any warning,Dan pulls me by my hoodie and crashes his lips into mine. His hands then snake up to my cheeks, cupping them softly. His thumbs draw random circles under my eyes. My hoodie then slides of one my shoulder, showing my skin as I was wearing a sleeveless shirt.

I open my mouth to give his tongue an entrance, allowing him to explore. I felt every fibre of my being ignite at the feeling. My hands were gripping onto his dark hair and his were tangled in mine.

Just then we heard a yell,"Dan? Is Y/N still there?" it was Dans dad.

"yes Mr Middleton! I'm still here." I say, with a wide smile on my face, pinching his nose.

"by the way Dan, when are you moving away?" I asked. The smile dropped from his face into a blank look. I instantly regretted.

"um-next month" he replied after a moment of awkward silence. In the corner of his room were some boxes filled with stuff so I assume he's started to pack.

"I'll miss you so much" I wrap my arms around him, burying my face in the crook of his neck. He hugged me back this time.

"Remember, have fun, that's all that matters"

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This was kinda awkward to write

Y'know what I'm talking about....