𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 - phil foden

𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲

i knock on dad's office door, i catch a glimpse of him sat at his desk through the window.

"come in!" i hear him shout

i open the door and make eye contact with him.

"y/n?" he asks

"about earlier..." i say

"i'm quite busy now darling, can we talk later?" he asks

"are you not mad?" i ask

"why would i be mad?" dad asks

𝗱𝗮𝗱'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃

"i have nothing to be mad at." i say smiling

i didn't know why y/n was asking me if i was mad, all that happened is i opened that bathroom door, saw nothing, my phone started ringing so i left.

𝘆/𝗻'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃

so if dad saw phil in the bathroom, and wasn't mad, was he alright with me maybe eventually going out with him? i mean a shirtless guy in my bathroom, isn't it kinda obvious we're not just friends.

"okay cool thanks, see you later then." i say opening his door and shutting it behind me

i go straight back to my room and wait for phil to re-appear. after like ten minutes, i hear my phone beep and see it was a message from him.

𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙨

phil foden: come down to the games room, we're all hanging

me: okay, i've got good news

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i open the door to the games room and straight away notice phil sat on the leather sofas surrounded by the other players. he notices me and gets up and walks over to where i was stood.

"hey pretty." he whispers in my ear, "i can call you that right?"

"i think so, dad isn't mad." i say quietly

"good." phil says smiling at me, "i would kiss you by the way." he whispers

"i know." i giggle

"come." he says as i follow him back over to the sofas

"what was all that?" mason asks

"nothin, i just needed to ask her something." phil says sitting down

i sit down next to him.

"what will she marry you?" jack makes a joke

"no about tomorrow's training." phil corrects them

"yeh yeh." jack says, "lets play truth or dare then."

"alright jack truth or dare." phil says

"ooo lets go truth." he says

"truthfully, is y/n your type?" he asks as i jst sit there feeling a little awkward

"i mean on paper ye." jack says 

i look at phil as he raises his eyebrows and sits up slightly on the sofa, he puts his hand on one of his thighs.

"phil, truth or dare." jack says

"dare." he says

"makeout with her for two minutes." he says

"she has a name." phil says

"why do yu care so much hey phil?" jack asks

"shut up." phil says

"kiss kiss kiss." the other boys start chanting