The Benefits Project ; phan au

24 ; It's Okay

Second to last chapter people ;-;

#24

I already knew it was 10am but I was so sore that I didn't want to move a muscle, however I couldn't deny that it was worth it considering the amount of pleasure I had earned yesterday. Phil was already dressed and packed - he'd also packed for me as well but had left out a change of clothes for me. I felt Phil crawl under the bed covers despite how he was fully clothed unlike me. He wrapped his arms around me softly and kissed my cheek.

"Come on Dan we need to get up or we'll get kicked out," Phil said, his fingers roaming across my chest and up towards my neck. "Plus we're missing breakfast."

I sighed and rolled over so I was looking at Phil, our fingers intertwined.

"I don't wanna leave,"

"Neither do I, now let's get going," Phil said nuzzling into my neck, pulling his large blue puppy eyes.

I rolled mine and kissed his lips quickly, sat up and wiped my eyes. I clambered out of bed and grabbed the clothes Phil had laid out for me, slipping them on quickly. I opened my bag and looked for my belt. I slipped it around my waist - despite it would do much - and proceeded to cleanse myself.

"You're not straightening your hair?" Phil said surprisingly.

"I can't be bothered, how ever much I hate my hobbit hair, food is important and we're leaving soon so," I explained. "Plus you're wearing your glasses."

Phil blushed deeply,

"Shut up," he muffled from behind his hand before he took mine. We left our room and gave the receptionist our keys before walking out in the large landscape of the theme park which was eerily quiet. I kind of wanted to stay here forever. But before that could happen Phil kissed my cheek.

"Quit daydreaming," he giggled. "We have a bus to catch."

I rolled my eyes and kissed him softy on the lips.

"Thank you for this weekend."

Phil smiled brightly and squeezed my hand.

"We're just living a little."

***

My mum pouted as she pulled Tilly's school jumper over her head, Tilly's brown locks bouncing down past her shoulders. I lent against the door frame grinning as her hair was side plaited so it rested on the left shoulder gracefully. She was going into Year Six today, next year she would be going to secondary school, it kind of shocked at how fast time was flying for her - well not only me, but how fast it was flying to me also. Tomorrow I was going to start Year 13, the last year of Sixth Form - and education if I didn't go to university. I still wasn't quite sure what I wanted to do, but it was definitely going down the art pathway.

Mum stood up and wiped a tear from her eye.

"My baby girl is growing up,"

I rolled my eyes and Tilly sassily placed her hands on her hips.

"Mum I'm ten! I'm not eleven!"

I snorted and mum's lips broke into a large smile.

"Shh," she teased. "Let's get you to school, we don't want to be late for the first day of school!"

Mum winked at me as I remembered how we were late on the first day of Year Six when I was Tilly's age. Mum walked out of the house with Tilly by her side and it felt weird, I was kind of used to Phil being stood beside me but he'd moved back in with his parents, Tilly also seemed to be a little more grown up. Phil had been talking about getting his own place though, since he was at the legal age which I thought was a good idea for him. I had to get up early since Phil was taking me out on a 'surprise' date since he had gotten his drivers licence during the summer.