Rude awakening

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Light fills the room, rousing me from my dream. I opened my eyes to discover the dream was a reality, my head still on his chest and our legs tangled together. I smile to myself and raise a hand to his cheek, just to make sure it's true and that I'm not still dreaming. He squirms under my touch and his eyes flicker open. Once his eyes adjust to the light he looks down at me and smiles.

Phil: "hi"

Grace: "hi" I beam back "sorry for waking you"

Phil: "never be sorry for waking someone with such a beautiful sight" he whispers tucking a stray piece of hair behind my ear.

I crawl up to his face and place a gentle kiss on his lips. As soon as I move away his hand finds the back oh my head and guides me back to his lips.

The kiss became more heated as he pulls me so I'm straddling him. His hands find their way to my behind and he holds me there while we kiss. I sit back and admire his messy hair, beautiful eyes and perfect smile.

Grace: "breakfast?"

Phil: "you really do know how to please a man" he laughs

I climb off him and sit on the edge of the bed. I take the hair tie from around my wrist and tie my hair in a pony tail. Once I'm done I stand up and wait for Phil to put on some pyjama bottoms. I grab my phone out of my Jean pocket and walk out of the room hand in hand with Phil.

We make our way to the kitchen and i click on the kettle while Phil grabs two bowls. He pours cereal in each and grabs the milk just as the kettle boils. I then realise how much of a bad house mate I'm being and get an evil plan. I grab two pans and two wooden spoons from the work top, I hand one set to Phil and keep a pan and spoon for myself. I beckon for him to follow me and he does without question. We walk into the corridor, midway between the two bedrooms. I cough and quietly count down from three while raising the spoon and pan. Finally Phil catches on and copies my actions.

Grace: "3..2...1" and with that we pound the spoons against the pans

Suddenly both door's open and Dan comes running from Phils side while PJ and Chris come running from my side.

Dan: "what... What is it... What happened?!" he pants, holding his heart

Pj: "it's 8:30! Are you okay?!" he breaths mimicking Dan

Chris: "wait, what are you doing?" he asks, seeming to be the only one to notice the pans and spoons

Grace: "I was making tea, anyone want any?" I try to stifle my laugh

The flat falls silent, I glance around all their faces checking their reactions. Dan and PJ both look horrified, Chris looks completely unamused and Phil is trying so hard not to laugh his face is the colour of a beetroot.

Dan: "seriously..." he mumbles

Grace: "is that a yes?" I laugh

Dan "I hate you so much" he smiles walking back into his room

I turn my attention to PJ and Chris who's expressions still haven't changed.

Chris: "I... Just why?" he sighs gripping the bridge of his nose

Grace: "I thought I'd offer you all tea" I laugh

PJ: "I'm going back to bed..." he chuckles

Chris: "me too, thanks for the offer though... I think" he laughs

And with that they both turn and walk back to their room, still seeming half asleep. As soon as the door is closed Phil and i collapse in fits of laughter. Once we finally composed ourselves we walk back into the kitchen to finish breakfast, still with the occasional outburst of giggles.

AN
I'm sorry it's taken so long to update, something bad happened recently. I was given the news a week or so ago that my Tiad didn't have long to live, we found out about a month ago he had cancer. Anyway, there was a knock at the door Friday night, 11:55 to be exact. He passed away. So I'm sorry if updates are a little scattered for a while but I promise I'll pull myself together soon :) sorry, stay strong Internet ♥

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