Contains: alcohol, fingering, unprotected sex and riding (you two are older and you attend university)
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You hated waking home from class. You were constantly being cat called and being harassed.
Philip was your boyfriend and he was a total asshole to you and your family.
Any time you would try tell Philip about it, he would blow you off and tell you, that you were being annoying. Philip was very handsome and rich, he would be cute to you if it were the fact that he wasn't a bitch.
Hearing your phone ring, you answered.
"Hurry up (Y/N)." It didn't help that you had to live in an apartment with Philip either. You constantly had to deal with him. Most times you would just wish he was nicer to you and then maybe you would warm up to him.
You remembered one night during a winter storm that you cuddled into Philip during your sleep and you two slept curled around each other to preserve warmth. But when you woke up, it didn't last long. Philip pried himself away from you and started to get ready.
You asked him where he was going and he simply replied work before leaving you in the cold. You wouldn't have minded if it weren't for the fact that Philip never returned that day. All you wanted to do was be his partner.
As you made your way up the stairs to your apartment, you noticed Philip was standing outside of the apartment itself. You quickly unlocked the door and walked into the warmth of your abode.
Sanctuary didn't last long when Philip shoved you against the door. He smelt of booze and he looked disheveled. A few buttons on his shirt were unclasped and his collar stuck out.
"(Y/N)~" Philip drunkenly called out your name and leaned forward unexpectedly. You were confused. You didn't kiss back but Philip kisses you over and over again. You tried to push his shoulders away but he wouldn't budge.
"No Philip." You felt him pull your clothes off and you shivered. You stood there shirtless and slowly began to kiss Philip back. You moved and flattened your palms against his broad chest.
Philip began to push you into the bedroom. You two never really slept together, Philip usually was out and about and you were studying mostly.
You huffed as Philip pulled away from the kiss.
He pulled off his own clothes and lead you to the bed. He laid down back against the bed and pulled you on top of him. You stared into Philip's eyes and he smiled at you.
"No. This is wrong Philip, you're drunk." You pulled yourself off of him and climbed down. You quickly pulled your pajamas on and had Philip sleep.
You brought him into a big embrace and slept your heart away.
You woke up and peered down at Philip. He was slightly drooling. Philip's eyes cracked open and he looked up at you with a slowed composure.
"Morning." He gave your soft yet lasting kiss before getting up to shower. You got up and got ready for the day, preparing everything. You closed the blinds and got out water along with medicine. You set them on the nightstand and changed the sheets.
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FanfictionOur baby boys and girls being the best they can 😌 This contains! 🟡headcanons! 🔵platonic friendship! (no romance) 🔴romance! (already dating) 🟢sparking romance! (not yet dating but crushing) 🟣LGBTQ+! (chapters will be here so they're easy to fi...
