Waking up and buying furniture! (Y/n pov)

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I woke up, feeling something warm around me. I lifted my head off of what it had been resting on and learned that it was Phil's pale bare chest. As I looked at his cute face, slowly breathing all I wanted was to kiss his soft lips... nobody has ever been this good of a friend to me... except for Regan. She was like a sister to me and like family. My family has always hated me, what I'm good at, what I do and Regan was always be there for me when nobody else was.
I suddenly felt a kiss being pressed to my head and heard a raspy voice.
"Good morning love"
"Good morning Phil"
" we have no breakfast food... shall we go to Tesco and get some stuff?"
"Ok... sounds good. Thanks by the way for letting me sleep here. The floor might have been painful."
"Of course y/n, anytime."
I rolled out of bed and grabbed my daily dose of antidepressants, I hoped one day I could quit taking these. I grabbed my glasses and turned around to see Phil getting CHANGED IN FRONT OF ME!?! I blushed and looked away, he was really hot. I walked into the bathroom to get ready. I grabbed some ripped black skinny jeans, a twenty one pilots shirt, and a bulbasaur hoodie. I put my gengar earrings in and let Phil in the bathroom so we could brush our teeth.
Outfit was this

Outfit was this

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Phil was looking great

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Phil was looking great. He was wearing his Jake the dog hoodie, black jeans and his glasses. Once we had brushed our teeth and hair we walked into the lounge, grabbed our phones and wallets, our backpacks and left for Tesco.
Phil's backpack:

Phil's backpack:

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Your backpack:

He grabbed my hand, and I held his back

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He grabbed my hand, and I held his back. We walked down to the grocery store and got stuff to make colourful waffles, cereal and other random crap so we could eat. As we walked back to the apartment Phil held my hand grinning like and idiot and blushing the whole time. I love him so much.
When we arrived back at the flat Dan still wasn't awake so we decided to cook some waffles. We made every colour of the rainbow batter and used my waffle iron to cook them. We put them on some cardboard boxes that we were currently using as a table and decided to wait for Dan before eating.
Within 10 minutes the kitchen was clean and the Memelord was awake.
"Hello Phil! hello y/n! Do I smell waffles?"
"Yes you do spaniel"
"Y/n and I ran to Tesco and grabbed some food"
"Good call"
"We were like oops we have no food lol so we got some crap"
"Cmon guys I'm hungry, and I want food."
We ate and then waited for dan to get ready. Once he dressed we got in my car and went off to the land of cheap, yet surprisingly durable furniture... IKEA. When Dan wasn't looking Phil grabbed my hand and smiled. It was one of the best days I've had in years.

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