Headphones // Phil X Reader

Chapter 14

Hai!! I'm writing this at school so... yeah... also the space key keeps sticking so... yeah... again... ENJOY!!

I opened my eyes and looked around. I saw a note on my bedside table it read;

"You fell asleep, I took you to your apartment and took off your scarf and shoes -Phil :)".

A smile crossed my face and I laid down. I instantly shot up when I realised what day it was. I sprinted off my bed and ran out into Phil's apartment. I fumbled around for my keys and unlocked his door.

"Phil!" I cried as I ran around his apartment. He was in his kitchen making toast. "Phil! come on lets go!" I cried as I pulled his arm.

"but my toast!" Phil exclaimed.

"But your best friend!" I said as I spun him around and stared into his deep eyes. He sighed.

"OK! you call for a taxi and ill eat my toast on the way," He said turning as I sighed and got out my phone. The driver told me he was on his way so me and Phil rushed around and got ready.

As we got to the hospital, I saw Dan sitting upright on his bed. He looked way better now! He was wearing his own clothes and wasn't as pale as a ghost anymore.
"Dan!" I squealed and Phil and I ran up to him. Phil hugged Dan but me being awkward, I didn't move so I was sort of sandwiched in between the two tall men.
"Dan you smell funny," I said without thinking. Phil snorted.
"Geez thanks Y/N! Hospital soap isn't exactly the best thing in the world," He said and laughed.
"Hello you must be Y/N and Phil," exclaimed a short but stout nurse, "If you would like to come down to reception and sign the discharge paper! That would be lovely," she said in a soft voice. We nodded and went downstairs.

After signing the discharge papers, We called for another taxi. We were all too lazy to walk. We waited outside and Dan picked up a single penny which was lying on the floor. When it arrived I got in first. The seats were very slippery under my leggings. I looked outside and saw Dan and Phil talking. Dan looked like he asked Phil a question and Phil responded with a shake of his head. Dan looked agitated and when Phil was getting into the car, Dan pushed him.
"Wah!" Phil cried and he made me jump. I slipped so I was lying down and Phil hovered on top of me. Holding himself up by his arms. We were both as surprised as each other and we looked into each others eyes. Dan fell out laughing and the taxi driver grunted.
"RIGHT HURRY UP I HAVE A JOB TO DO," he bellowed. Jeez. Who put a coin in his slot?
"Sorry!" Phil and I muttered as we scrambled around and sat up.
"Hey! Isn't it your job to be nice so you get tipped? Because attitude like that certainly isn't the way to go about it," Dan sassed to the taxi driver. Sure Dan was awkward and silly but he knew how to sass it out. The driver grunted.
"Right, where are we going?" He said. Phil told him the address and he started to drive. We were silent for the rest of the journey home. I think we were all a bit scared of the angry driver.

"That'll be £5.50," The driver said when we arrived. Phil pulled out a five pound note and a fifty pence piece. Me and Phil got out to see Dan tell the driver to roll down his window.
"Here's your tip, have a nice day sir," He said and gave him the penny he found on the floor earlier. The man scowled at him and drove off. Me and Phil burst out laughing.
"Its great having you back Dan!" Phil cried.
"Great to be back!" He smiled and we all went inside.