Thank music and depressive vibes for this.
Here's a one-shot!
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April sighed as another day of no Phil.
It was a month without him here.
And she had a broken foot.
She pulled her cast on her foot and texted Phil.
'Are you awake, handsome?'
She crawled out of bed and pulled on some pants and a shirt.
The doorbell rang.
"Hmmm, who's here?" She murmured as she walked down stairs.
She opened the door to find a soaking wet Punk tackling her.
"Hello Beautiful." He muttered, smiling.
She gasped and smiled, "Phil!" She hugged him tightly not caring that he was wet.
He smiled, "Hi."
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All The Little Things~
FanfictionI remember when I woke up next to you, your heart beating loudly under me as you peacefully slept with your arms around me. The way you'd wake me up with a kiss, and bring me gifts. Now that you're on tour, all the way in London, miles away.. I miss...
