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I looked myself over with major uncertainty, I was positive that this was going to look incredibly stupid.
I was dressed as a zombie cheerleader. Later tonight I was headed off to Dan and Phil's flat for a small Halloween get together. I'd asked who was going, but couldn't quite remember I was too hyperfocused on Phil.
We'd been on a date or two but they always seemed nothing more than friendly. I didn't want that, though. I wanted Phil for everything he was and all he had to offer. I craved his kisses and his touch and felt his presence linger after each small embrace--but I knew Phil didn't feel the same, so chasing was moot.
I smoothed out the stiff uniform and wondered how on earth cheerleaders move in these. I twirled my brown hair into a messy ponytail and stuck random debris in my hair. The makeup was mainly fake blood, and under my blue eyes, was dark black which stood out against the pale pigment of my natural skin. I looked really good, honestly.
Grabbing a few of the necessities, I was then off to Dan and Phil's.
"Alex! Come in, you look great," Dan smiled opening their door. "Thanks," I giggled following him up to the lounge, "what are you supposed to be?" I asked. "A ninja," he looked back. "But, you always wear black clothes what's the difference-""I forgot to get a costume. Just go with it." He yelled exasperated. I laughed and remembered why I loved coming over; the atmosphere. It felt like I was home with people I had grown up with, even when home was so far away. It felt right.
"Alex!" His voice pulled me out of my thoughts, I looked at him softly and then remembered the second reason I loved coming over; Phil Lester.
He just felt right.
"Phil! You look incredible." And he did. He was a vampire it wasn't too original but he still looked astonishing. "Not compared to you! You're- wow," he mumbled that last bit but it hit enough to make me blush. "Thanks," I uttered softly.
Within a half an hour, guests were here and the party had started. Games and drinks and socialising with friends. It was a wonderful night, but to end it off, Phil jumped on the opportunity to play a horror film.
I smiled, loving horror films. They never really scared me until later that night and, of course, jump scares. Phil sat right next to me on sofa, slightly lying down as we sat on the lounge end of their sectional sofa. I cuddled into his chest while he had an arm snaked around my shoulders. The Nightmare on Elm Street blared through the speakers, it was an oldie but a goodie.
Soon all the guests left with the usual salutations. "Well, I'm off to bed. You can spend the night if you want, Alex." Dan said with sleepy eyes. "Goodnight, Dan." I giggle and walk to the kitchen to help Phil clean. "Hey there," Phil smiled as I walked into the kitchen. "Thought you may want some help." He shrugged, "this can wait, I do want to speak with you if that's alright?" Phil said unsurely. "Yeah, about what." I inched closer. "Ehm, I just- " he fidgets. I feel bold for half a second and lean in and kiss the lips that having been calling for me for years. He starts to kiss back, slow and sweet and everything I had ever dreamed of.
When I pull away Phil smiles and then sings loudly and off key "I THINK I FOUND MYSELF A CHEERLEADER!"
~~~Hope you liked it, muffin. Sorry it took so long to publish~~~~~
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