A/n
I find that half the people who read chapter one only read chapter one really funny and I dont know why
Like, what? Couldn't handle the amazingness? (Thats a joke)
Phils pov
"Dan, Im home." I called through the flat. I headed towards my bedroom, Dan popping his head out of the lounge.
"Did you go see her?" he asked.
"Ya. So what? You cant stop me from seeing my girlfriend, Dan." I spat at him. I wasnt necessarily mad at Dan, I just really wanted to be alone and reflect on today.
"And Im not trying to. I was just curious." he turned back to the tv, obviously avoiding anymore conversation with me. I sighed and continued to my room. I fell forwards onto my bed. I heard my phone go off again. I took it out of my pocket and muted it, placing it on my bedside table.
I didnt know why but I was feeling emotionless again. I heard my door slowly open.
"Phil?" I heard my brown haired friend ask. I jut groaned in response, not wanting to move a muscle. I felt the bed weigh down next to me. "Are you okay?"
I groaned.
"Please Phil. I worry about you when you get like this."
"Ya. Im fine. I just need a drink." I started to get up but Dan pushed me back down.
"Im not letting you. You're going to talk to her about it."
"I tried Dan." I hissed at him. "But do you know how awkward it is to bring that up? How the hell am I suppose to tell her? Shell hate me afterwards."
Dan reached over and picked up my phone. "You have 50 messages from her Phil. At least respond." I growled and snatched my phone out of his hand. I quickly sent her a message.
"Happy?" I asked, throwing my phone back at him. He read it, his face quickly twisting into a look of disapproval.
"I guess it could be worse. But telling her to shut up for a minute still isn't okay."
"Ill apologize later." I muttered standing up and grabbing my jacket off the end of my bed. I slipped my shoes one.
"What are you doing?" he asked as I took my phone back.
"Im going out." i said grabbing a backpack out from my closet. It was already packed with every thing I needed for at least a week.
"Are you coming back?"
"If I wasn't I wouldn't be going out. I would be leaving."
"Okay." Dan whispered. I walked to the front door, heading out. I typed a message into my phone.
Me: sorry about earlier. I was a bit frustrated.
Love: np. I understand.
Me: you sure?
Love: of course Philly. You're human. It happens.
Me: thanks.
Love: love ya
Me: Love you too 😙
Love: 😏
Me: 😐
Love: 😂
Me: 😢
Love: 😗
Me: ur eyes r suppose to be closed
Love: no
Me: ya
Love: no
Me: .... Okay.
Love: yay! I win!
I laughed at her response then looked up at my surroundings. I was almost there.
Me: hey I've got to go
Love: aww
Me: bye. Love you.
Love: love you. Bye. 😗
I put my phone in my back pocket and opened the door to the apartment building. I walked up a flight of stairs and up to the fifth door on the right. I knocked on it waiting a few seconds before the door was opened.
"What'd ya wa-" I smiled down at y/n as her face brightened. "Phil!" she wrapped her arms around my torso.
"Hey love." I returned her hug. "If its not to much to ask, I would like to stay here for a bit."
"Ya, of course. But may I ask why?" she leaned back, hanging off me.
"Dan just stressing me out a bit. Its fine. I probably just need a break." she nodded her head. "Come on. Its a bit chilly out here."
"Oh ya. You must be cold. Walking all this way. I could have came and got you."
"I wouldn't have been a surprise then!" I remarked as she pulled me inside, warming up as soon as I stepped in.
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Wait For It {Phil × Reader}
Fanfictiony/n has been friends with Phil since they were young. after having to move to Austria when they were 15, y/n desperately tries to find him again and to get some answers she's been searching for. will they still maintain the friendship they had long...
