we sit in a comfortable silence on the way to phil's house. i stare out the window listening to the dull hum of the radio while some song that i have a vague recollection of knowing plays. after a few minutes we pull into a drive way that i assume is phil's. we both gather our things and silently head inside. i slowly walk into the front door while phil trails behind me. after he shuts the door phil walks in front of me and leads me down the long front hallway. we walk past the living room and up the stairs. we go into a room which i can only assume is phil's.
the room is a plethora of colors. the walls decorated with paintings and shelves filled with miscellaneous nick nacks, a large tv with a gaming console mounted upon a black stand, the bed covered in a blue and green checkered blanket, and underneath it all a white plush carpet.
"just um have a seat on my bed I guess."
and i do.
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Holiest//Phan
Fanfictionin which a sad catholic boy falls for another boy [lowercase intended] {warning this is pretty bad. oops}
