Just my little sister (AmazingPhil Fanfic)

The five types of drunk people

Phil forgave me completely. That was a huge relief. I still felt guilty though.

After getting a health check, I was allowed to go home. We got back to the hotel room, to find Dan curled up on the floor with tears still pouring down his cheeks, but he was asleep. "He's a right mess." I stated as I crouched down to his level. I slapped him across the face. Phil flinched a little at the sound. 

"Erin?" He mumbled. "But, you were in a coma." He was obviously hung over. His voice was slurred. "I woke up." I muttered with a smile. 

In a few days all returned to normal. The boys making videos, being, frankly reckless and I, as always, making sure they didn't get into trouble. 

One night, we all went out to a pub thing. We were leaving when Dan gave Phil a playful push, but Phil nudged a pool table. Where six burly men were playing. 

"What the fuck!?" One shouted. He egged the others on and Dan and Phil got beat up. I was desperately trying to pull the two men off them, but I kept getting slapped back. "Secure the girl!" At these words a man grabbed me and restrained me. I was kicking, screaming and crying. I wasn't being released. 

Dan and Phil ended up on the floor. With a few seconds of life clinging to them. 

Some people heard me crying. I was so glad it wasn't strangers that heard me. It was PJ and Chris. I hadn't mentioned they came had I? 

We suceeded in getting them to A&E. I sat at their bedsides. Feeling a little angry at them. Why couldn't they act their age? I felt like more of a mother to Phil than a girlfriend, more of a mother than a sister to Dan. 

I gave them the cold shoulder for a few days. Ignoring them until they sat me down and asked me what was wrong. 

I had a little rant about how they couldn't act their age. 

A few days later, I was checking my phone. When Phil came in and handed me a piece of paper. A badly cut one, lined. 

I looked down at it after he left, which was in half a second. 

1. [_] Marry me?

2. [_] 1

3. [_] 2

I felt warmth spread throughout me. I was probably blushing like mad. He had just proposed to me. 

I smiled and changed the paper.

1. [X] Marry me?

2. [_] 1

3. [_] 2

4. [_] Are you going to act your age?

I got up and found him sitting on his bed looking slightly nervous. I walked in and handed it to him and quickly left. 

He walked out after me and handed it to me. 

1. [X] Marry me?

2. [_] 1

3. [_] 2

 4. [X] Are you going to act your age?

I kissed him and then hugged him. "I just wanted to see if you would be willing to change. You can act like a six year old and I wouldn't want you any other way." 

He smiled and hugged me tighter. 

I wanted to stay like this forever. 

Then the door opened....................................