Wait For It {Phil × Reader}

5- Contact

y/n pov

  We continued the rest of the way in silence. We made it over to a small area where no one was. Dan looked up at us and smiled.

  "Hey! I see you picked up more than just my phone on the way. Can I have that back now?" Phil pulled out Dan's phone from his pocket and handed it to him. "Thanks!"

  "Dan we have to get going." Phil's head was hung now, his eyes strictly pointed towards the floor.

  "Why? We don't have anything going on. I was wanting to relax here." Dan frowned a little, looking at Phil curiously.

  "We planed to hang out with the others, remember?" Dan thought for a moment then put his finger in the air, a smile on his face.

  "No. I do not remember making any plans with anyone." he tipped back in his chair.

  "Ya. Don't you remember Chris calling us and asking if we wanted to go to a party thing after the first day here?" Phil looked up to him, his blue eyes clouded with worry.

  "Uh... Sure. Phil, are you alright?" Phil slowly nodded his head and looked back to the ground.

  "Are you sure? You're looking a little paler than usual." I looked at his face which was turning a super ghost like color.

  "Im fine. Really. I'll text you later tonight, alright?" he quickly placed a kiss on my head and grabbed Dan's arm, dragging him away towards the back. I sighed and started to walk back to the front. I walked out the door into the cold brisk air. I called a taxi over and got in telling them my destination. Once we arrived I trudged up to my hotel room and fell on the bed. It didn't go exactly to plan but at least he remembers me.

  Now I just have to figure out if he feels the same way he did 15 years ago. And I could tell that was going to be a difficult task. I slowly let my eyes drop and my breathing slow. I heard my phone go off. I reached over and looked at the bright screen. I unlocked it and went to my messages, tapping the lit up contact.

  Philly: im bored

  I stared at my phone confused about how I already had his number in my phone. I slowly typed a reply.

  y/n: ok.... How are you already in my contacts?

  It took less than a minute for him to respond.

  philly: I put it in there.

  Philly: I wanted to make sure I would be able to contact you with a reply.

  y/n: so you stole my phone.... And put your number in it?

  Philly:  I guess you could put it that way.

  y/n: XD wow. I would have never expected that from you.

  philly: what? You thought I wouldn't be able to steal your phone? Just because its in your back pocket doesn't mean im not going to take it.

  y/n: Phil!

  philly: I wont do it again. I promise.

  y/n: you better.

  philly: oh shoot. I didnt realize it was this late. You should get some sleep. I'll talk to you in the morning k?

  y/n: I guess. But im not really tired.

  philly: you will be in the morning. Trust me. Good night y/n.

  y/n: good night Phil.

  I find myself smiling as I put my phone down. I curled up under the blankets and closed my eyes. I slowly went to sleep with the moon light shining into the room.