Prom Queen | phan au |

Talk- Spencer Sutherland

DAN'S POV

"Princess, I need to get home," Phil mutters while our mouths are pressed against each other.

I groan and pull his face closer, and I hear a chuckle from in his throat as he pulls away completely this time.

"Why do you have to go home so early?" I cross my arms and stick my bottom lip out.

He smiles and pulls me off the trunk (not the hood sorry) and makes his way toward the passenger door, opening it for me to get in. I roll my eyes and sit in the seat and pull the door shut.

Why cant we ever just have one night? I mean, I know we just got together but why is he always needed at home. Ugh.

He opens the door and starts the car once he sits down, sending a sorry glance my way.

"I'm sorry, Princess. I told mum I'd be home by now.." he whispers backing out if the parking space slowly, driving us out of the lot.

He's always sorry.

"Baby, please. I'll make it up to you, we can go out Monday after school..." he says setting his hand on my knee.

I glance at his hand and twist my body away from him- childish, I know. But still.

He sighs and puts his hand back on the steering wheel and drives me home with soft vocals playing on the radio.

The whole drive home he keeps glancing over at me but I just cross my arms tighter and look out the window.

When we finally get to my empty driveway-what a surprise- and he pulls in, instead of just pulling up beside my mailbox.

He shuts the car off and sits there for a few seconds, then sighs, "Princess...I know you're mad...but..you have to understand. Please. She's been there when no one else was," he turns his body to face me and I feel my arms loosen up. " I know everytime we have a good time I always rush to get back to her, you just...dont know my mum. Just..please understand, Princess." He says grabbing one of my hands and interlacing our fingers.

I bite my lip and finally realize how idiotic I'm acting. Of course he needs to help his mother. Of course she comes first in his life. Why couldn't I just get that? Ugh, I really hate myself sometimes. (Same)

"Its okay, babe..." I whisper, scared that if i talk any louder the tears burning my eyes would spill over.

"oh...Princess..." he whispers, sweetly. And grabs my arm and pulls me into his lap. Hugging my waist tightly,"I'm sorry it has to be like this..it sucks for both of us. You shouldnt have to go through this." He says into the cook of my neck, where his words send a chill down my spine.

I pull his face up, where his eyes are looking into mine, and smile softly, "Don't talk like that, Phil. I want to be here, I promise." And I lean in, touching my lips to his for a second and then pulling away.

He pulls me closer and our mouths touch again, harsher this time. After that everything went by so fast.

My hands in his hair, tugging harshly. His hands on my hips, causing me to grind against him roughly. Our breathes fogging up the windows surrounding us. It was all so fast, yet I captured every single moment of it.

I caught when he said 'let's go to your room' or when he asked 'is this okay?' I caught the beautiful sounds he made, after I moaned his name. I caught the way he moaned mine.

I caught how his arms looked as he gripped my hips, pulling them towards him roughly. I caught the way his eyes were clenched shut until I touched his arms, then I caught the loving look he casted down to me. Later, I caught how he looked after he came undone, and pressed his head to my chest. I caught how beautiful  the scratches from my fingernails looked on his back.

I caught how he held me after that, and how he snored lightly. I caught how he muttered my name under his breath as he slept and pulled me closer when he did. I caught how I fell asleep much better with his arms around me.

But I also caught how he wasnt there when I woke up, around 3 am.
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I cant write smut so I didn't lmao
Stay safe, have a good day/night sweets 🖤