Wait For It {Phil × Reader}

34- Heated

(Husssssshhhhhh. There's defiantly no smut in this.)

Y/n pov

  "Phil, talk to me. I'm here. Why are you crying? Ill help you." I whispered, gently rubbing his upper arms to calm him down.

  "I-i sp-spilled. L-li-like the co-coffee." He stuttered out. I sat still for a moment.

  "It's alright." I whispered, still unsure about what to say.

  "And I tried to keep it away from you. I really tried. But it didn't work." He said, ignoring me.

  "It's okay. Neither one of us is hurt. It's alright."

  He ignored me again. "I don't know what to do about it or anything. I just-" he cut himself off by slamming his lips against mine. I was taken aback for a second but soon slowly kissed back. He pulled back, resting his head on my chest. "Please never leave me. I need you."

  "I won't leave you. Ever. I promise." I placed a small kiss on his head. "how about we go back to sleep? Everything will be better on the morning." I felt Phil nod his head, but he didn't move. "how about we sleep in the bed?"

  "Nooooooo." He whined snuggling into me more.

"Can I at least lay down?" He let me go and sat back. He nodded his head over, telling me to lay down. I did and Phil was immediately laying beside me. He looked in my eyes for a minute before kissing me.

  He cuddled into me before whispering "goodnight." And going to sleep.

>·<

  I woke up, my body enveloped in blankets. I kicked them off and got up from the floor, in search for Phil. I walked down the hall, peeking in each room to make sure he wasn't in there. I walked into the lounge. Phil was sat on the couch eating a bowl of cereal. He smiled at me as I sat down beside him.

  "Good morning." he said after he swallowed his bite of cereal.

  "Good morning Philly. How are you feeling?" he thought for a moment before responding.

  "Better." he said nothing more as he took a bite. "Can I ask you a question?"

  "You technically just did."

  "No. A legit one." he said, panic scribbled on his face.

  "Yes." I sat and waited a bit before he actually asked the question.

  "What are we?"

  My heart stopped at the question. Was he meaning it in a good way or a bad way? What are we? I never thought of it. I mean, we both love each other. And we've shared alot of kisses. But does that mean anything? Oh god, calm down. Just answer the question Y/n.

  "I- I never thought of it before..." I trailed off, hating myself afterwards.

  "The answer to this question depends on if there's a second question." he said, putting a whole lot of pressure on me. Thanks Phil.

  "I mean, we both love each other." I paused, thinking of what to say. Phil simply nodded, agreeing with my statement. "And we act like a couple. So wouldn't that make us one?"

  Phil was silent for a minute. "Ya, I guess." he was silent for a few moments. "Um.... I have another question." he was blushing furiously. He seemed really nervous.

  "What is it?"

  "Since... Since you consider us date- a couple," he corrected himself. "What do you think of... Um... That."

  "Sex?" I asked, practically reading his mind. He slowly nodded, his blush intensifying. "I don't see why not. There nothing that's going to happen that neither of us won't be able to handle. We are both 30." he looked away and played with his hands. "Why?"

  "I was just curious." he murmured.

  "Its a little more than that Philly. I can tell. You can tell me." he looked me up and down before making eye contact, squinting.

  "It was just curiosity."

  I squinted back, a smirk falling on my lips. "Really?" he nodded. I moved so I sat on his lap, straddling him. I put my hands behind his neck. His blush was rapidly growing again. "You alright?"

  He nodded. "Y-ya. Perfectly f-fine."

  "You sure sound fine." he looked at me beggingly. I slowly kissed him, instantly turning him on. He whimpered against my lips. I pulled back after a few minutes. I got up off him, walking out of the room. I was curious about what he would do.

  "Y/n." he whined. I leaned in the door way, looking at him. "What's wrong? Why'd you stop?"

  "Curiosity." I said, teasing him. He whined again. I laughed as I walked out of the room. "Oh, and it looks like you have a problem." he blushed as I fully walked out of the room. About half a minute later Phil came walking out behind me. He pinned me to the wall and roughly kissed me.

  "You caused this problem so you're going to help me fix it." there was a mix of love, lust, and dominance in his eyes. I smiled and kissed him, every second getting much more heated than the last.

(What did I tell you?)