Dr.Phil (Mostly K-Pop) S1 18+

Part 21

-Steve POV-

"And... who are you?" I ask, not being able to see their face, due to the clothes they have on. They had baggy clothes, a hoodie, a mask and sunglasses. I was a little bit familiar with their voice.

"It's not Taemin... or Ten. You have one more guess, and if you don't get it right, I'll just show you." a obvious sigh came from their mouth, and my thoughts went to Phil. But no, he's not alive. It couldn't be.

"Changkyun?" I ask, still quite nervous.

"..no." they say, finally placing a hand on their mask, slowly taking it off. They had a mustache, and it was gray. Once they took their sunglasses off, I gasped to see it was the one and only...

"P...Phil?!" I went frozen, my body went frozen. Was I in another dream?

"Yeah. ..how you been?" he sounds sad, but his voice was cold. He sounded distant, not his normal self. It was probably because of me. I start tearing up, not being able to calm myself down. I run up to him, holding him in my arms.

"I missed you... I cried everyday for you..," I sob into his shoulder, and his body tensed up, "is this a dream?" He started crying a little bit, hugging me back.

"I missed you too. But you know you didn't have to cry for me. You had Taemin by your side, right?," he didn't pull away from the hug, so he was enjoying it, "and, no. It isn't. I'm real, see?" he places a hand on my cheek, trying to prove.

I felt relieved, that it was not a dream. "But.. Taemin..- I don't like him..." I started getting angry with the thought of him.

"What? Why not...? He seems better than me." I could tell the pain, and sadness in his voice. I sigh, before pulling away to look into his eyes. I take his hands with mine.

"He is not better than you. Nobody is. Nobody could be you. You're amazing, and mostly, the love of my life." I state, blushing, cheeks warming up. He smiles sweetly, before leaving a peck on my cheek.

"You're the love of my life too, and my question is...," he bites his lip nervously, rubbing my hand, "will you be my boyfriend?" he finally asks, something he was longing to ask. I can't help but cry more, holding his hand tighter.

"Yes yes! Of course!" I smile up at him, hoping he would finally come home. But this means... I would have to keep Taehyung away from me. Yoongi hasn't touched me since that night, which I'm grateful for.

"I have to go though, before I get caught.. bye... I love you, remember this." he sounded sad, and disappointed about something. I was more concerned for him, but I lean in to give him a quick kiss before he leaves. He accepts it, kissing me back quickly. He walks away, leaving my hand cold, missing his warmth.

"Wait!" I shout, remembering something, making him stop halfway. He looks back at me, hands in his pockets.

"Yeah?" he shouts back, not moving out of his spot.

"Can we see each other tomorrow? Pleasee~" I shout back, begging. He gives me a smile, even though he's in the distance. He gives me a thumbs up.

"Yes of course! Bye bye my baby." he shouts, before walking off. I couldn't see him anymore.

I looked down at the ground, upset that he left me behind. What was he gonna get caught doing? He sounded more scared than sad, which makes me worried. Should I follow him? No. I should stay out of his business.

I start walking back to my car, but I was grabbed, and something knocked me out. Then all of a sudden , it went pitch black...

So, Phil did fake his death, but for a reason. 👀