My Silly Boy

30

"Are you ready?" Phil knocked at my door. I opened it and nodded.

"Is this our first date?" I smiled.

He nodded.

We walked under the stars in the streets of London. Phil's hand in mind, interlocking fingers. He held an umbrella due to a light drizzle.

"Do you want me to buy you a funnel cake?" Phil pointed to a food stand.

I nodded and he dragged me over.

We sat down a log next to a campfire. He licked his ice cream cone and stared at the lights which were beautifully strung around the festival grounds.

"Having fun?" He asked giving me a toothy smile.

"Of course babe." I mimicked his smile.

He sat between my legs and I played with his hair.

"You okay?" He asked me with concern in his voice.

Tears swelled up in my eyes.

"I'm just so happy." I burried my face in his chest and he wrapped his arms around me.

"Me too." Phil layed his head on my shoulder and I felt him breathing. It was relaxing just listening to the sound of his breath and feeling his heartbeat in his chest.

"Street performers!" Phil shot up excitedly.

I held his hand as we followed the sound of instruments and vocals.

Phil and I stood in the crowd and danced along to the beat.

The grungy singer stopped to and acknowledged us.

"Shout out to the couple in the back who really know how to get down!" He pointed to Phil and I. We cheered and kept dancing around.

The show ended and the crowd faded. I had Phil leaning in my arms and we swayed side to side.

The singer came up to us. "Yo, you guys have fun tonight?"

"Totally!" Phil jumped from arms and thew his hands in the air.

"I want you guys to have these." He took two flower crowns from his bag and put them on our heads. "Thanks for watching."

He turned around to walk away but I stopped him. I felt bad that the guy didn't make any tips.

"Here." I smiled and handed him a few pounds.

"Wow, thanks!" He put my tip in his jar and smiled from ear to ear. "You two sweethearts take care, okay?" He waved and went back to his instruments to pack up.

Phil put his nose on mine. "You're my little flower prince~"

"Lets go home." I blushed