baby blue :: phan

7

   . Dan

4:35 pm

I smacked my lips as I took another long sip of mum's red wine. luckily I'm home alone because mum would have been furious if she saw me laying on the couch only in lingerie and her bottle of red wine dripping on the side of my lips.
I constantly kept checking my phone for a call from phil, I was hoping that'd he come over, but I guess he's not.
But just before I was going to slip my hands under my pants again. My phone began to ring. I groaned and rubbed the burning sensation off my eyes and picked my phone up lazily

"hello?" I answered groggily

"dan, it's phil.. I just got out of work and my wife isn't home so do you still-

"yes, please come over, phil.. I feel lonely right now and I need someone" I whined desperately as I took another sip of my wine

he chuckled lowly through the line, "okay just tell me your address"

"450 Main Street"

"alright.. I'll be there soon"

"mkay"

"mhm, I will.. bye dan" he said before he hung up.

I threw my phone across the couch and hummed as I took my last sip of my wine. I pouted as I realized that I drank mum's whole bottle of wine.
I carefully placed the wine glass on the coffee table and stretched my body before getting up to change.
I looked down and noticed that the only clothing material I was wearing was my lingerie.
shoot, I need to put on a shirt before phil gets here.

as I took a step away from the couch, I felt a bit woozy and I couldn't walk straight. I almost tumbled to the floor but I kept my balance and quickly grabbed onto the stair rail.
I slowly made my way upstairs and into my bedroom.
I grabbed my makeup bag from my bed and went inside my restroom.
I stared at myself in my reflection but my vision was a bit blurry from all the drinks that I've had earlier. I hate being tipsy.

but thankfully I felt confident about myself so I grabbed a rose gold eye shadow and eyeliner to match my mood.
as I was applying my makeup, I couldn't tell if it was sloppy or not, but right now I could care less about that.

After applying my makeup and fiddling with my hair. I made my way to my closet and pondered for an outfit to wear. I clicked my tongue and carelessly grabbed a handful of pants and shirts.
I randomly chose my light blue ripped jeans and my pink crop top.
Just as when I was properly dressed, the doorbell rang.

I looked at reflection and mentally admired myself.
I sighed happily and made my way downstairs.
But just before I opened the door, I peaked through the peephole just in case it's phil, because that's who I'm expecting right now, nothing more.
And thankfully it was.

I opened the door and gave Phil a tender smile, "hi phil" I greeted warmly.

I almost gasped at how unexpectedly good he looks. his hair was a bit tampered with and his black button up was half way undone which exposed a little bit of his chest, but obviously I had no problem with that. he doesn't look too bad wearing black. In fact, he looks pretty fuckable right now.

"hello dan, you look really nice today" he said as he looked at me up and down.

I giggled at his compliment, "thanks, you too... you can come right in"

he walked in and immediately his cologne dominated the air inside my house, such a strong scent..
he turned around and smiled, "what's on your mind, dan?"

"do you want a drink? I think I have more wine" I offered.

"is it red wine?"

"I can check"

he nodded, "let's drink"

I lured him towards the kitchen and checked the cabinets for extra wine bottles, and luckily there were a couple bottles left.
he sat on one of the high top chairs while I poured glasses for both of us.

"I'm sorry what I said about your wife earlier Phil, I was drunk and my mind wasn't straight" I said, pretending to feel bad and guilty

"it's okay.. she hasn't been too good to me, so I honestly don't care right now" he sighed in distress

"why? what's the matter? she seems to be a sweet lady" I said, handing him his drink and sitting on the chair across from him

she's totally the opposite of a sweet lady.. she's like a witch..

"sweet lady.." he laughed bitterly, "she's very passive aggressive towards people and to me, it's just annoying" he said angrily.

I'm not surprised

"I can't believe I'm telling you this" he chuckled dryly.

I shook my head frantically, "no, no, it's fine, I understand.."

"she was probably acting rude to you when you were helping Louis with our stuff" he said, rubbing his two fingers against his temple.

"she was.. but I didn't care" I shrugged, sipping my drink.

"can I ask you something, phil?"

he nodded, "ask anything"

"why did you marry her?" I asked curiously.

he pondered for a moment, "before.. she was the most sweetest girl I've ever met, she was funny and perfect.. but once I slid that ring through her finger, that was like the beginning of hell" he said, "don't marry young, dan.. take it from me"

"I'm far from being marriage material" I laughed, "I don't want to commit to someone.. being with different guys is so much fun" I sighed happily.

"you must be known as the heartbreaker type in your school" he smirked.

"the guys I date don't go to school"

he tilted his head and gave me a funny look, "what do you mean?" he asked

"I date older guys.. men" I said confidently.

he widened his eyes, "jesus dan.." he whispered.

I laughed at his reaction, "when I was dating boys in my high school, they weren't as charming.. but once I found this man from my mum's work, it was it for me"

"I have no words for you, dan" he chuckled, "I thought you were some innocent boy, but I guess I'm far from thinking that"

"there's a lot you need to learn about me, phil" I said, "so much you need to know"

he nodded, resting his back against the chair as he kept his eyes glued on me, smirking like a criminal

"I think we're get along great" he said.

I sipped on the last drop of my wine and nodded.

"we're gonna get along more than great.." I winked.

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I accidentally published this chapter while I was still working on it, rip.. but I hope you enjoyed this chapter.. :) I tried my best to keep things smooth before the crazy drama stuff happens.. and sorry for the waiting, loves 💖