Chapter 17

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Chapter 17

*Sophie's POV*

Three weeks. Three weeks Phil and I had been hidden. Pretending we didn't share secret glances and kisses. Pretending we didn't hold hands underneath the table. Pretending we didn't cuddle after Dan had gone to bed. Three weeks pretending we were nothing, pretending we weren't an 'us'. Those three weeks had been hell.

Not being able to walk up to Phil and kiss his cheek, hold his hand, hug him, tell him I wanted to cuddle, tell him I wanted to do nothing with him all day and just watch films together was hell.

We couldn't do anything without Pj or Dan looking at us strange. Processing our every move, every glance towards each other. Speaking of Pj, these three weeks pretending that I love him have been hell, pretending that I wanted to go on dates, pretending that I wanted to kiss him. Every time I would kiss him, Phil's face would fall and my heart would slowly break at the look on his face.

How much I wanted to be able to kiss him and not have a judgmental glare from everyone in the room, how much I wanted to be sitting next to him right now, not Dan and Pj as we watched some stupid movie. Phil was sitting alone fiddling with his thumbs glancing over at me every so often, smiling every time our eyes made contact.

I wanted to go and sit with him, and lay down on the couch with my head on his lap, while he played with my hair or leaned down to kiss my nose.

But I can't. Why? Because Pj has his arm locked around me, a cold look on his face because he had caught Phil looking over at me.

Soon after the movie had ended and Pj had released me, I heard Phil's phone go off and I looked over at him to see him pulling the phone out of his pocket.

"Uh Sophie it's time for you to take your medicine." He stated standing up to go get my medicine from the kitchen, I got up and grabbed my crutches and hobbled of into the kitchen and stood by the fridge.

"Here." Phil said handing me the colourful pills and a glass of water.

I swallowed them hastily almost gagging and Phil giggled knowing how much I hated them.

"Can they see me from the lounge standing here?" I asked

"Uhh no they can't, why?" he asked

"Because of this." I said steadying myself and pulling him closer to me by his shirt collar, and bringing my lips to his, the kiss brings butterflies to my stomach and numbness to my knees.

Slowly our mouthes open and he slips his tongue into my mouth. After about three minutes of that we break away.

"I wanted to do that since that damn movie started." Phil breathed putting his forehead onto mine.

"So did I." I say looking at the ground

"And I would of if Pj didn't have his arms around you in death grip the entire time." He whispers lifting my chin to kiss my nose.

"Lets go before they come in to get us." He adds.

I nod and begin to slowly crutch myself to the lounge.

"Nope." Phil says coming up behind me grabbing my waist, and picking me up bridal style, my crutches clattering as they fell to the floor.

"Phil!" I yelled giggling he just laughed and we stumbled into the lounge laughing, I was having a hard time breathing and so was Phil judging by his chest moving so fast. I was still laughing so I put my nose to his shoulder to try and muffle my laughs.

He stumbled onto the couch and plopped down onto it. I looked up still laughing and instantly regretted it. Pj was on the couch glaring at Phil and how he was holding me and Dan?

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