"Hey there Y/N!" You hear Glen calling as you enter the studio.

Mark is sitting nearby writing songs and Glen is making tea. It was rather fun to see them working on the 5th album. "Hey Glen" you smile before you look around. You can't see him. "Where's Dan?" You ask.

Glen points into the sound proof recording booth. You see Danny sitting at the piano, his back to you. "He's in there. Been in there for about ten minutes now" Glen says.

You walk over silently towards the door. Slowly you open the door and step inside, closing it behind you. You don't want to disturb Danny's flow of music. He's playing Never Seen Anything Quite Like You. You watch as his fingers glide up and down the keys as he plays the beautiful melody. He obviously doesn't realise you're in the room.

When he finally stops playing, you whisper: "Dan?".

He turns around and he sees you. His pupils widen as he realises it's you.

"Sweetheart?" he asks, his voice suddenly a whisper. A tear breaks away and it streams down his face. He gets up and you both run and tightly embrace. 

You feel him kiss you before you kiss him firmly on the lips. You both then hug again. 

He then looks at you, his hazel eyes gazing into yours. "It's good to see you" he whispers before you smile and you giggle slightly. He then leans in and kisses you gently. When you both finally break from the hug, he takes your hands in his and he says: "I'm sorry for not spotting you earlier on".

You giggle. "Oh it's fine, I like hearing you play" you say. He laughs gingerly at the compliment before he smiles.

He leads you over to the piano. You both squeeze on the stool before he clears his throat: "Any requests madame?" He asks, putting on a fake posh accent. You whisper a song to him before he then begins to play: The Man Who Can't Be Moved.

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Hey everyone! 

I'm sorry for not posting any imagines in a while but I was in London and I was really busy! But I'm back now and I'll have some more imagines up tonight. Enjoy!

~ Dayna x