Phil's POV
I walk into my flat and set my keys down, taking the bags from the shop to the kitchen. While I'm putting away the food, I decide I need to take a shower, because I stink. I quickly finish putting everything away and walk to the bathroom.
After I turn on the hot water, I take of my clothes, scrunching my nose up at the stench coming off of them. It's the hottest day of the year, and I'm a sweaty mess. I hop into the shower after checking the temperature and start to wash up. I start humming along to a song that I've had stuck in my head all day, and before I know it, I'm singing Lost Boy.
There was a time when I was alone Nowhere to go and no place to call home
My only friend was the man in the moon
And even sometimes he would go away too
Then one night as I close my eyes
I saw a shadow flying high
He came to me with the sweetest smile
Told me he wanted to talk for awhile
He said, "Peter Pan that's what they call me
I promise that you'll never be lonely
And ever since that daayyAnother voice broke in, singing the chorus.
I am a lost boy from neverland
Usually hanging out with Peter Pan
And when we're bored we play in the woods
Always on the run from Captain Hook
"Run, run lost boy" they say to me
Away from all of reality
Neverland is home to lost boys like me
And lost boys like me are free
Neverland is home to lost boys like me
And lost boys like me are freeI was mesmerized by his voice. He sounded like an angel, and I quickly realized my face was red. I hurried up in the shower and got out, almost injuring myself in the process. I quickly made dinner and rushed off to bed, thinking about the voice from the shower.
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Voice Next Door
FanficPhil Lester has a small flat in Manchester. He doesn't know any of his neighbors, but his shower shares the wall of one of the other flats. What happens when a beautiful voice joins Phil's when he's singing in the shower?