Take me to Church

chapter 5

Phil's POV

I looked at my phone. 4:30. I had to be home by 5.

Dan was asleep. He looked so peaceful. He was finally getting to sleep after last night to being sick. I felt so bad for him.

I just didn't want to leave his side. I know I sound clingy and all but, I don't want to leave him here with his dad. His mom is now always at work because the day I met Dan when his dad came home drunk he had gotten fired. I'm just worried for his safety. I could feel my eyes tearing up. I started to cry.

Then I felt Dan shuffling. He opened his eyes and looked at me.

"Baby what's wrong?" He asked in his cute tired voice.

"Its 4:30. I don't want to leave." I said.

"Phil you wouldn't just be crying because you don't want to leave. What is really upsetting you?" He asked.

"I'm just scared something will happen to you." I choked out.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"Well with you mum not being home your dad can do whatever he wants to. What if he does something mean to you?" I said.

Dan whipped away a stray tear on my cheek. "I promise I will be ok. If anything happens I will call you." He said.

"Ok. You promise?" I asked.

"Pinkie promise." He said holding out his pinkie.

I hooked my pinkie to his.

"Anyways my dad will probably be asleep literary for the rest of the rest of the day." He said.

"Aww I like how you say literally. Its cute say it again." I said

"Literally... Literally. Literally." He said it over and over again.

He started to lean in was he going to kiss me?

But then it happened. "LITERALLY!" He screamed he got on top of me and started tickling me on my belly.

"DAN NO STOP PLEASE AAAA NOOO!" I screamed as he continued to scream literally.

"You want me to stop?" He said still tickling me.

"Yes... Please!" I said gasping for air.

"Then say. Dan is the most sexiest hottest man that I have ever seen I wish I could do it to him every night!"

"No I don't want to say that. Its its dirty." I said in between laughs and gasping for air.

Then he stopped tickling me and got off of me. He leaned to the side and started coughing really hard.

"Dan are you ok?" I asked.

He put up the one second sign when you put up your pointer finger.

He stopped coughing after a little while. He took a sip of the glass of water that was on his side table.

"Sorry about that. It was all the yelling and being sick." He said sniffing.

"Why are you sorry?" I asked chuckling.

"I honestly don't know." He said.

"Well." I said with a sigh. "Its 4:45. I should get going." I said getting up.

"Can I walk home with you." He asked.

"Are you feeling well enough? I don't want you to like be walking home and get all weak and stuff and not be able to make it." I said