𝐈𝐟 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 - 𝐁𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥

𝟢𝟢𝟨 . 𝐼𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉

Ben and Daisy had been sitting in an empty park for the duration of them eating their ice creams,
"I can't believe that you did that," Daisy struggled to catch her breath in between laughs,
"The gaffer was fuming at us," Ben smiled as he then checked his phone,
"Shit it's getting late," Ben mumbled and was surprised at how her mood hadn't dropped at his statement,
"Do you want me to drop you off?" Daisy asked him as she got up and threw their ice cream cups out,
"Would you like to stay at mine for the night, I don't really want you driving home this late," Ben mumbled knowing that if she turned up to the Barkley home at like two in the morning Ross would most likely ask a few questions,
"I'd love to, Daniel already knows to cover for me if Ross asks," Daisy briefly explained her plan to him as he finally decided to ask her the question that had been on his mind since he scrolled through her Instagram account the day he saw her at the Everton game,
"Oh he's on of my close friends, I met him during a shoot in Italy," Daisy originally saw this wave of relief rush over his face but then told herself that she was just seeing things.

As they pulled into Ben's driveway Daisy looked at the house in awe, if she wasn't a model she would have gone into real estate.
"Your house is gorgeous," Daisy hopped out of her car and looked up at the house which looked like it was big enough for a medium sized family,
"I'll go get you a shirt for you to sleep in," Ben said to the younger girl as he opened the door and let her in as she nodded,
"Did you decorate the house?" Daisy asked as her eyes wondered around the house seeing how clean and organized it was,
"You think I can't make a house look this nice?" He teased as he watched her turn red and held her face in her hands in embarrassment,
"No no it's not that, you just don't seem like the interior decorator type," she admitted as he laughed,
"My mum came and helped me at Ikea," he confessed as he walked up stairs most likely to go and get her a shirt. Daisy had decided to go and looked around his living room, to see a picture of a young boy with someone who I assumed was his mum,
"Is that Ben?" She whispered to herself as she looked around and noticed more old pictures from what looked like his childhood.

"You enjoying looking at baby me?" Ben teased and tried to hold in a laugh as he watched her jump,
"You scared the bloody crap out of me!" She yelled clutching her chest,
"Sorry about that, I didn't mean to scare you," he said honestly as he watched the young girl yawn,
"Shall we get you off to bed?" He added as she nodded all of a sudden feeling tired,
"Do you want the guest room upstairs or downstairs?" Ben asked as Daisy thought he was joking and let out a giggle but then stopped when she realized that he might have been serious,
"Wait you aren't kidding?" Daisy was shocked as he nodded but then remembered that it was the normal life for a footballer to have a bigger home,
"I'll take the one downstairs," she added as he motioned for her to follow her into the room beside the kitchen which had these light gray painted walls with a queen bed and a closet,
"Thank you for the room Ben," she smiled and pulled him in for a hug which he gladly returned,
"Here is a shirt, have a good night," he held up a gray shirt which looked like it matched the walls around her,
"You too," she cheered as he turned and walked off as she shut the door to get changed.

Daisy had woken up to the sun shining in her eyes as she realized that she hadn't shut the curtains the night before, and turn on her phone to see that it was 8:30 in the morning as her stomach grumbled. She walked out of the room and into the kitchen to decide that she was going to make herself and Ben some eggs and toast, so she turned on her Cooking with Daisy which consisted of her favorite old classics as well as a few pieces from different musicals or movies.

Now one of her favorite songs Build Me Up Buttercup had just started playing as she turned on the stove to start cooking and was completely unaware that Ben was currently admiring her as she danced along to the song as well as how attractive he thought she looked in his shirt.

"Good morning," Daisy said not turning to look at him as she was too focused on the eggs,
"Oh uh good morning," he was silently hoping that she didn't realize that he was originally watching her as he then moved to the barstool which sat by the kitchen island.
"How do you like your eggs?" She asked as she turned the music down slightly so it was just playing in the background as she turned around to look at him and decided that she loved the bed head look on him.
"Sunny side up," he responded to her as he realized that she was beautiful without the minor bit of makeup that she usually wore,
"I like your taste in music," he added as he decided to help her with breakfast by putting the toast in as the song faded into 9 to 5
"You're telling me you like Dolly Parton?" she asked as he shook his head,
"I've actually never heard her songs," he confessed as she took the pan off the stove due to the fact that the eggs were now done and she gasped,
"Oh my boy you have not lived," she said honestly as she wondered how he had never heard this legends music, she decided to turn it up slightly as they were plating their breakfast so he could hear her favorite song by the artist,
"So what do you think?"