it is extremely hard for me to focus the sunday morning at church. phil and i have hung out a few times since now. the entire time i am trying to listen to the service my eyes keep drifting down the isle of pews straight to phil. to make matters worst i can feel my phone blowing up in my pocket. i know who it is as
i can see phil texting.
when i finally decide i have had enough i, as best as i can, sneak my phone out of my pocket.
to sexylester:
okay listen up you twat waffle stop it right now! this is rude and we're in god's house
from sexylester:
wow the pastor's son has a dirty mouth. i doubt 'your holiness' would mine us communicating a bit.
to sexylester:
phil please. even if god didn't mind my dad sure as hell would
from sexylester:
fine. if that's how you want it danny boy i'll leave you be, only if you agree to us hanging out after this
to sexylester:
if it'll get you to stop then yes. you are so childish
from sexylester:
aah only towards you my love ;)
my face heats up as i switch off my phone. i shoot phil a glare. to which phil winks at me and blows a kiss. my head snaps back forwards blushing.
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Holiest//Phan
Fanfictionin which a sad catholic boy falls for another boy [lowercase intended] {warning this is pretty bad. oops}
