Hello! This my first fanfic based on Danisnotonfire & Amazingphil. I hope you enjoy it! Please leave a review telling me what you think- I would really appreciate that!

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I trudged down the busy street, wading through tons of people. The streets were busy today- I had no idea why. I could see a group of business men shouting at each other, two teenagers crying & a mother looking depressed. The sky was gloomy, cloudy, preventing any sunlight breaking through.

November was one of my favourite months, it was only the second day, but it looked horrible and depressing. I tried to push past a couple in their thirties, because of the water I could feel sliding down my cheek. I personally loved the rain, but not when my makeup or hair was about to be put in jeopardy.

I scooted my way into the shopping centre, feeling the warmth wrap around my body. I couldn't walk home in that rain, especially when the streets were flooded with people.

My first instinct was to head to Starbucks, mainly because they had the most amazing coffee. I hadn't been there for two days; and I really need some coffee.

As soon as I climbed the escalators and stopped for a few minutes of window shopping, I found my favourite coffee shop. I just hope that no one had taken my favourite seat, the one next to the huge window overlooking the shops outside. It was in incredible to sit there on a rainy day, just watching the rain fall. It was truly beautiful in my eyes.

I fit myself in the waiting line, peering at all the mouthwatering muffins and cakes. I decided not to waste money on a muffin, it was too expensive.

I had always been the socially awkward girl, I still get nervous ordering a coffee. I struggle with social anxiety, and I kinda find it difficult to handle some situations with strangers, especially guys hitting on me.

As soon as I asked for my coffee it was made almost instantly, the service was so fast. I was impressed, they must of hired new people. The woman handed me the coffee as I gave the right amount of cash. Just as I wandered towards the place where the sugar packets and plastic stirring spoons were, I pulled out my phone to check my notifications, realising that I had left a somy playing silently on by accident.

In a split second, I felt my shoulder being softly hit and my phone knocked out of my hands. Jesus Christ.

I turned around to see a guy behind me, awkwardly picking himself up off the ground. I noticed his appearance as he stood up. He wore a grey hoodie topped with a leather-look jacket, paired with black jeans & trainers. His hair was brown, swept to the right side. His eyes were soft and chocolate, sunk into quite pale skin- a shade darker than mine. Two dimples were imprinted deep into his skin.

This guy was definitely attractive, and very familiar too.

"Uh, I'm really sorry, um I was- I kinda tripped, my shoelace was untied, I'm- Im sorry." He stuttered, awkwardly, a tad nervous.

It was just at that moment, he crouched down to pick up my phone quickly, and stood up, handing it to me.

"You like Coldplay?" He asked, glanced at my iPhone lock screen.

"Um, yeah," I said shyly, taking back my phone, "they're my favourite band- I've loves them for seven years- since I was thirteen." I smiled, he returned the smile. It was truly adorable.

"They're good, I like their first album, Parachutes, I think?" He grabbed a couple of sugar packets after the woman handed his drink to him, I grabbed some too.

"Yep, that's their first."

"Have you heard of the band Muse?" Curiosity in his eyes.

"Of course! Who hasn't?" I grinned, I loved talking about music to people.

"My favourite album is The Origin of Symmetry, it's truly amazing." He smirked.

"It is truly an amazing album, definitely one of my favourites too," he nodded whilst listening to me, "by the way, I haven't even asked your name!"

"Oh- it's Dan, Dan Howell," he smiled whilst stretching his hand out to me, I shook it.

"Aria- Aria George." I smiled gently.

"Well, Aria," he paused to look around, "would you like to- uh, you know, um- sit with me? You know- um you seem interesting and I would- uh" he seemed so awkward, this would definitely me be in this situation.

So, I stopped him before he could babble on anymore, "yes, I would like that."

He smiled calmly- even though he was probably nervous, "where do you want to sit?"

I looked behind him, to see if my favourite seat was taken- it wasn't, few.

"Over there, by the window."

He nodded as we walked to the seat with a small round table separating the two chairs. It was just as I put my bad under the table to sit, I realised how tall he was. About head and shoulders taller than mine.

Before I could sit, he scooted towards me and pulled out my chair, I felt a blush creeping up on my cheeks. I smiled as I sat down, he walked around the table to his seat.

"So when did you first listen to Muse?" I asked, preparing my coffee, dumping a packet of sugar in there.

He looked up, after taking a sip of his coffee, "when I was around fourteen- I was literally so obsessed with them, it was the only I would talk about to my friends. They got so pissed off with me." I laughed and he smiled widely, his smile was beautiful, I just couldn't help thinking that.

"That was definitely me when I was thirteen- I met my best friend because of Coldplay."

We spent around an hour just chatting about our lives, our likes, dislikes, hobbies, favourite movies, music, bands and books, everything. We had a lot in common, I was struck by him, he actually seemed perfect. We discussed our best friends, he told me about a guy named Phil. He told me about embarrassing and funny things they had been through, I did the same. My best friend was Miya, she was amazing.

After it was a bit obvious that we had no more to say, I finally remembered what I was thinking before.

"Dan, you seem very familiar, have I met you before? I know I've seen you somewhere." I asked.

"Do you watch any YouTubers?" He replied.

"Um, sometimes, I do YouTube myself, though. But I don't think I'd classify myself as a YouTuber." I shrugged.

"Im a YouTuber, too! I mean um- my name is Danisnotonfire, does that sound familiar?"

Realisation struck me- I finally remembered what I saw on his channel, him and a black-haired friend drew cat whiskers on their faces, and doing really funny stuff.

"Oh! I remember now! You and a friend were drawing cat whiskers on your faces- he had black hair, in the same style as you." I replied.

"Yep, that's Phil."

So that was his best friend. Not going to lie, though, Phil is adorable. I could only swoon over their looks whilst watching that video.

I glanced at the time on my phone- it was 4:30pm and I could tell it would be getting dark soon, I felt a little hungry too.

"Dan, this afternoon was lovely. I'd love to do it again- would you mind swapping numbers?" I asked, nerves twisting a little inside my stomach.

"No, I don't mind, Id love to meet up again."

I nodded, "me too."