Fifty shades of Phan

Chapter 44

I listen intensely to Phil's confession, I never realised how deeply he actually cared for me! What am I doing? This fool is the greatest thing that's happened to me, I love his dorky self more than I love llamas! I can't leave him thinking I don't want him.
I pull Phil by the waist towards me and quickly push my lips into his familiar soft ones,
"I love you too you idiot" I laugh, and I see Phil's face almost melt with happiness,
"Wait, you do?" Phil asks me, and I nod eagerly,
"Of course I do!"

Phil pulls away, and I wrap my arm around his waist, pulling him onto the swing with me, so he's slightly sat on my lap, and his butt warmth heats my lap nicely,
"Aren't the stars beautiful tonight?" Phil admires the sky, and I look up getting a snowflake in my eye,
"yeah," I grin, "But you know what's more beautiful?" I smirk and Phil who blushes,
"Who?" Phil replies in amusement,
"Kanye West" I sigh dreamily, and I earn a playful slap from Phil,
"All right! All right! I guess you're pretty cool too" I wink.

Phil nuzzles into my chest, and I look down at the beauty by my side.
"So Phil, does this mean you're my boyfriend?" I question Philip, who nods,
"I hope so" Phil grins.

The two of us gently rock back and forth on the swing, admiring the white layer fill up the park,
"Dan? Phil?" I suddenly hear a voice yell, a voice that belongs to Joe,
"Do we go back?" Phil asks me, and I shake my head,
"Where's the fun in that Philly boy?" I smirk, as I grasp my boyfriend's hand in my own and whisk him of briskly away from the playground.
My boyfriend, shit it feels good to call Phil that.

I lead him out the gate, and take him down the snow covered path, the white frozen substance filling my shoes and making my socks soggy,
"Do you actually know where we're going?" Phil asks me,
"Nope, but as long as I'm with you I don't care where we are" I wink, and I see Phil blush. That adorable spork.

I see the yellow loom of street lights in the distance and the familiar 'rah rah rah rah rah rah rah' sound of a bus engine can be heard getting closer,
"Do you want to come to work with me tomorrow for another photo shoot?" I offer Phil, as we exit the park,
"It's a Saturday though, who works on Saturdays!?" Phil laughs,
"I do you waffle, and I need my smoking hot boyfriend to light up my website" I chuckle, and Phil turns to hide his face,
"What's wrong?" I asked in a concerned tone, and Phil looks up at me beaming ear to ear,
"You called me your boyfriend" Phil giggles excitedly like a toddler, and I passionately kiss his lips,
"I like calling you it" I wink.
Bloody hell Dan, you've watched to much High School Musical, all Troye's winking has rubbed off on you. 

Phil and I walk down the street hand in hand, ignoring all the disgusted looks from the homophobic assholes, and we approach a taxi rink,
"So, mine or yours?" I ask Phil, and I see the boy smirk in the dark,
"You choose Mr.Howell" he grins, and I chuckle,
"Mine it is then, we're closer so that gives us more time to well... Celebrate" I mutter, and Phil winks at me, WILL THE REAL TROYE BOLTON PLEASE STAND UP, THANK YOU.

We take the first taxi to arrive straight to my house, and we're not even completely through the door before Phil starts caressing my cheek with light but saucy kisses,
"Let's get inside first" I whisper into Phil's ear, and he nods as I unlock the door. I step in and Phil spins me round, slamming the door behind us with his back,
"Did you know that once I took snogging lessons" Phil bites his lip, and I smirk,
"Did you now? Prove it" I mutter, lightly brushing my lips against Phil's as I talk,
"Maybe I will..." Phil teases, and he immediately pushes our lips slightly closer together and I slide my eyes closed in pleasure.

I pull Phil closer to me so I'm being pushed up closer to the door, the handle being forced into my lower back, but the slight pain was worth this kiss. Slowly, Phil wraps his leg around my torso, and I hold it up in place as Phil steadies himself by pushing his surprisingly muscly arm against the door.

"Shall we take this upstairs?" I whisper seductively to Phil, who nods as he pants slightly from the kisses. I am freed by the boy stood in front of me, and I pace up the stairs into my bedroom, where Phil practically throws me onto the bed. I prepare myself for Phil's body, but instead the boy gives me a suspicious smile,
"What are you planning Phil? I don't trust you" I ask unsteadily, and Phil holds up his finger to silence me,
"I'm going to make a phone call, I'll be back in a minute, don't move" Phil grins, and I hastily agree to his plea.

Phil slowly walks out the room, making an effort to do as much butt movement as he leaves, probably to make me feel even more desperate than I already am. I throw my head back onto the pillow and let out a deep sigh, staring at my white ceiling,
"I need to fix that crack" I ponder out loud looking at the slight opening in the ceiling,
"That's what she said" I whisper to myself, about my minor innuendo. I look towards the door to see Phil leaning against the door frame, a sick and twisted smirk plastered on his face,
"Phil?" I ask concerned,
"Yes?" The boy replies sweetly,
"I don't trust that tone of voice, what have you done?" I question, and Phil winks at me for like the thousandth time today,

"Who's up for a fantastic foursome?"

A/N-

Hello, it's me, how are you? I'm in California dreaming about who we used to be...

Ahem. Sorry about that, but I return,
Hi.

Basically I just wanted to say sorry for the wait, I've been busy XD
Also thank you for all your birthday messages to me, that was really sweet ^_^ *THROWS COOKIES TO ALL*
Also you may all remember about the problem with Chapter 18 where it wouldn't load, well me being the tech genius I am I managed to fix it! :D
It's now available for you all to read :)

-Llamandlion =•=