Dan - Normally parties weren’t your thing, but during Christmas you couldn’t pass up the chance to wear the matching sweaters that you had bought just for the occasion. You wish you had a picture of the moment you unveiled them to Dan, because with the face he had made, you immediately burst into laughter. “Are you bloody serious?” He deadpanned, staring at his sweater, “where the hell did you find this monstrosity?” “Around.” You giggled, hugging the sweater to your chest, “come on! It’s an ugly sweater party! With these we’re sure to win.” You winked.
“come on, we have to look like the couple that brings their two children and drive a minivan while we drive Timmy to soccer practice and Rosalinda to ballet every saturday.”
Phil - You and Phil loved Christmas parties. With all the lights, chilly air, and good food, there were times when you’d go to two in one night. And the fact that everyone invited you two to their party, you always had something to do. “With these we’re sure to win all that chocolate.” You smiled, poking the nose of your sweater reindeer. “You’ve got that right.” Phil laughed, “we’re going to get chocolate wasted.” “Did you seriously just say that.” You burst into laughter, before a few people came to say hello. “You guys look adorable.” They gushed, “seriously adorable.”
“If I don’t get a picture of you two, this will be a wasted party. Come on, come on, get together.”
No fucking idea what’s going on here but Dan’s 25 and I don’t know how did that happen he’s an actual child
This is definitely one of my favourite pictures of him because it completely crushed my soul :) happy birthday to the danny man right
Today I met Dan Reynolds in the hotel lobby, took this blurry picture of us, and then tipped over a chair I was currently sitting in, crashing it and myself to the ground, and flung my phone into a lamp. Basically, I have mixed reviews about my experiences.