Chapter Five: The Airport

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Dan's POV

I woke up the next morning to see Phil naked and his head at the opposite side of the bed. I got up, grabbed clothes, and went into the bathroom. How did I get glitter all over my body? I thought to myself as I looked into the mirror. I turned on the shower and climbed into it. I was in the middle of wetting my hair down when I heard Phil walk through the door. He got set his clothes next mine and got into the shower.

"Hey hubby." He said while have a seductive look on his face.

"Good morning sunshine. How did you sleep?" I responded moving out of the water flow for him to get in.

"Good but I did have some soreness down under."

Oh wow. I itch, ache, tired, because I was dancing all night, and I'm hungover.

"How did you sleep?" He asked me.

"Well I couldn't stop inching my bum, I couldn't move I was in so much pain, and I am extremely hungover." I told him as I put shampoo in my hair and went into the water flow to wash it off as Phil washed his hair.

We pretty much spent our entire shower not talking until Phil asked something.

"Dan, I was wondering, if we had the option to adopt a child, would you?" He asked.

"I would I definitely would. I would love to have kids." I responded.

I was finished so I got out of the shower and grabbed my towel. I started drying myself off and Phil stepped out of the shower. I started getting dressed.

"Dan, I'm trying to make you say that we should adopt a kid. I want one so badly." I started getting dressed as did he.

I started to blow dry my hair as he just walked to my room. What is he doing? I thought to myself. My hair was quickly dry. I didn't flat iron it meaning we weren't going anywhere. I walked into my room to see Phil sitting on his MacBook looking like he wanted to go back to bed.

"Phil? Are you still tired? I thought that shower would wake you up." I told him. "Yeah. I mean like, I did do quite a lot last night." He said shrugging.

Yeah. My butt still hurts. Something that big shouldn't be in there. I thought.

"Come on, let's go get some breakfast." He said trying to break the silence between us. "Yeah. Can I flat iron my hair first?" I asked him.

"Why didn't you do it when you got out of the shower?" He asked back.

"Because I didn't know we would be going anywhere." I explained.

"Fine." He said. "I love you." He said as I walked out of the door.

I walked into the resturant with my hand in Phils ad the first person we saw was Sally. She was serving a table where one of my old best friends was sitting with his girlfriend. "Hey Dan!" He shouted as he looked at me. Sally looked up from the notepad to look over at me and went from happy to furious in point two seconds. She finished writing down their order and went back to the kitchen. We never saw her at the restaurant from that point on. We sat down at the table next to them. "Who's your friend?" He asked.

"He's my husband, and his name is Phil." I explained.

"Oh sorry. When was the wedding?" He asked.

"Last night."

"Oh congrats you two." Phil looked at him confused.

"You might think that I'm a huge jerk, I'm Henry."

"Hi. I'm Phil." Henry stood up and walked over to Phil to shake his hand.

Phil reached out and shook it. Me and Phil looked at our menus and decided what we wanted.

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