*Layla's p.o.v *
"You look cute in my hoodie," Phil complimented, holding my sleeve covered hand.
"It's huge on me," I said giggling.
"Which makes it even more adorable," Phil replied.
I smiled and looked down, putting my free hand to my mouth shyly. I had been cold so Phil gave me his hoodie to wear. We went to his room once we got back and sat with only the lamp on. We sat across from each other on his bed with our legs crossed. Phil touched his forehead to mine. We rubbed noses and pulled away. I giggled and covered my mouth again. I rocked back and forth on the bed. Each rock forward I got closer to Phil. Then I pecked him on the lips and flung myself at him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and we laid down together. I hugged him tightly. Then I got up and went over to my Sharpie collection. (which since i was here most of the time I brought it here)
Phillip Michael Lester, you are an amazing human being,you're super adorable and handsome,and ily.
I wrote on a stray sheet of paper and various fonts. I showed Phil the writing. He had to grab the paper to read it since he took out his contacts. I knew he finally read it when I saw him blush. I hid my face with my sleeved hands and curled up on the bed. I was a bit embarrassed as I don't normally show my feelings that much. I hoped Phil would say something.
"Awww! You're so sweet!!" Phil said.
I looked up from my hands and smiled.
"Really?" I asked suddenly smiling widely.
"Yes and you're beautiful and gorgeous and you're absolutely perfect," Phil said crawling on the bed and sitting on his legs.
"Aww thank you so much! You have no idea how happy that makes me!" I exclaimed and hugged him.
Phil wrapped his arms around me and flopped on his back. I was laying on top of him with my head on his chest. He played with a piece of my purple hair.
"I like your hair It's like a rainbow," Phil said.
"Thanks," I said giggling.
I sat up on Phil's tummy so I was basically straddling him. He began to tickle me, causing me to roll off the bed. I laughed and so did he. I laughed so much I snorted and laughed even more. Phil did nothing just smiled at me. I buried my face in my sleeved hands again and rolled over on my stomach. Phil pulled me back up.
"Damn you're strong," I said sticking my tongue out at him.
"I know I am, I'm strong enough to give you a nuggie," Phil replied and gave me one.
I squealed and escaped his grip. I ran out of the room and into the kitchen. Phil followed me as I grabbed the pizza box off the counter and some crisps and ran back to his room. Phil followed once again and we ate happily. When we were full there was still some food left. I put the pizza on his empty nightstand and the crisps on top. I ran back to the bed and launched myself on.
"I am a puma! Rawr," I said enthusiastically sneaking around on the bed.
"I am a lion, rawr," Phil said less enthusiastically leaning back on one hand.
"And pounce!" I exclaimed pouncing on top of Phil.
He fell off the bed, landing on his back. Then I fell off doing a nice little faceplant into the carpeted floor. Ouch.
"Ow," I groaned.
Phil rolled his eyes and lifted me up.
"Klutz," He teased.
I stuck out my tongue at him and crawled back on the bed. Phil sat behind me and began to braid my hair. I laughed as he looked extremely focused and I looked back and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and pulled me onto his lap. I smiled and put my arms over his.
"Wanna go to the lounge?" Phil asked.
"Race ya!" I shouted and shot up.
"Loser has to kiss the winner!" Phil yelled as we raced.
Phil and I ran into the lounge. He won.
"I win!" He said happily.
"Cheater," I said sticking out my tongue. I do that too much.
"How'd I cheat?" He asked.
"I don't know but somehow you did. Maybe it's your height," I said pointing an accusing finger.
"Sore loser," Phil said in a sing song voice.
I pouted jokingly.
"Hey you still owe me my trophy," Phil said sitting next to me on the couch.
I kissed his cheek.
"Nope on the lips," Phil bragged.
I rolled my eyes but kissed him on the lips and he smiled in victory. Phil put an arm around me and I snuggled into his side.
"Let's watch a scary movie," He said entering Netflix.
"If I have nightmares I blame you," I replied.
Phil turned on The Conjuring which scared the absolute crap out of me. All I did was snuggle into Phil at every jump out scary as shiz moment. Afterwards I was so scared that I almost peed myself.
"Phil I'm scared," I said hugging him tightly.
"Let's tell each other stories," Phil suggested.
I nodded.
"You first," Phil said to me.
"When I was five my brother almost broke my arm. We took a trip up north and we were taking a trail through the woods. My oldest brother Tyler held on to both my wrists and began to spin me around then he let go of one of my arms and was holding me by one. I was just laughing and then we heard a snap and my arm started to hurt a lot and I burst into tears and Tyler held onto me and brought me back to our parents and he got yelled at," I told Phil.
"You're poor brother-" Phil said.
I burst out laughing before he could add on.
"You didn't let me finish," Phil pouted.
"Go ahead," I said still laughing.
"And poor you, almost breaking your arm. How clumsy are you?" Phil asked.
"Very. I've twisted both of my ankles multiple times," I told him.
Phil shook his head at me and I giggled.
"Okay so you know how I had that group? The Kool Kats?" Phil said.
"Yes. Phil I watch your videos everyday of I know," I told him.
"Well one day we had a meeting on the pump and we started playing truth or dare. I got dared to jump off the pump but when I did I collapsed and landed on my arm. Everyone was laughing and it kinda felt bad but then they asked if I was okay and I wasnt. I started crying and screaming, I sprained my wrist that day," Phil told me.
"Aww poor Philly," I said and hugged him.
We stayed up all night telling each other stories. It wasn't until 5 a.m. We fell asleep on the couch.
A/N
There we goooo! That's the ending to this chapter hope ya loved it!
~Kay~
