Phil x Reader

Chapter 9

Dan woke up with a knock at the door. It was the mail man with a package for Phil. Dan sighed and walked to Phil's room. He knocked on the door, "Phil you've got a package."
Phil opened the door and took the package quickly out if Dan's hands, "Thank you," He said before quickly shutting his door. Dan walked to your room, "Uhh... (Y/n)? What's up with Phil?" Dan asked standing in your doorway. You set down your phone and cocked an eyebrow, "What do you mean...?"
Phil walked by and interrupted, "There's nothing wrong I'm just exited! EEK!! IT CAME IN!!!" Phil sqealed in an exited tone. You giggled, "What?"
Phil smiled brightly, "It's a suprise~!"
You, blank-faced, slowly put your phone up to your face again, "...Okay.."
Phil ran off back into his room and slammed the door behind him. Dan laughed, "Oh my got, you're just like me!"
You laughed, "I didn't know how to respond!"
Dan finished laughing, "Alright, I'm going to take a nap. See you later, (Y/n)."
Dan walked off and you got up to shut your door. You walked to your bed. You paused in your tracks when you saw something scatter across your floor. You looked down and saw a huGe SPiDeR RIGHT INFRONT OF YOUR FOOT.   You screamed and jumped to the ceiling. Phil crashed in through your door, "What?! Is everything okay?! (Y/N)?!"
You fell of your butt and scooted back as far as possible. Phil practically shot the spider with a pellet gun. With your back against Phil's legs, he ruffled your hair, "Dear god, you gave me a heart attack."
You looked up at Phil, "I'm sorry.."
He smiled with his tongue. You got up and hugged Phil, "Thank you for saving my life from the stupid spider."
"It's okay, (Y/n). And it's time for bed."
You sighed, "Ugh do I have-"
"Yes you have to. Go to bed," Phil command, informing you that he wasn't playing games.
You groaned and fell into bed. You groaned again and lied down. Phil walked over to iou and tucked you under your warm blankets while you were still groaning. Phil chuckled, "Shush, (Y/n), and go to bed." Phil kissed your forehead goodnight and walked to the doorway. He flickered the light off, "Goodnight, (Y/n)."
Woth your heart racing, you forced yourself to say, "Why don't you kiss me goodnight?"
Phil looked back at you, "I did."
"You kissed my forehead goodnight, Philly," You remarked.
Phil turned around fully, "Stop playing games and go to sleep. But nice try. Goodnight (Y/n)." Phil shut your door and walked away. You waited for his foot steps to stop before you got out your phone again. You got on tumblr until 3:48 in the morning.