Phil's POV
Pj and I were in an embrace for a while. He made me look at him by putting his hand on my shoulder and the other hand tilting my head up.
"Phil... I'm ok. See look I am still here. I won't leave you, after all, we have been through." As he said that he wiped away a tear I didn't know I let fall. He kissed my forehead like he used to do. I smiled at him. He smiled back. We just looked at each other until I had to pull him into another hug. I still couldn't believe he was here. I smelled his sweater...still uses coconut shampoo. I giggled to myself remembering the memory. I decided to break the silence by cracking a joke.
"Even after everything you are still using coconut shampoo?" He just laughed at my excuse for a joke. We were laughing for a while until we were staring at each other. I never really noticed how green his eyes are. They were a really nice shade. Like they weren't a yellowish green like most people. No, they were a green that is indescribable. Depending on the lighting they could be a very leafy green to a creamy green. This wasn't at all like looking at Dan's eyes. Dan's eyes were a chocolate brown but mostly everyone has brown eyes. My eyes were just traveling to take in every aspect of his face. We were just staring into each other eyes until someone coughed behind us. We quickly pulled away. Both of us blushing.
"PJ! Wow! I'm speechless... You are really here," Dan said as he wrapped his arms around Pj.
Dan's POV
I hugged Pj for what seemed for a couple seconds. I may or may not have been jealous of Pj looking at Phil like that.
Dan, what are you even talking about? Phil loves you and you love Phil. You are going to get married to Phil no doubt about that. Everyone from 2010-2011 will be correct... You will get pregnant and die. Wait what am I even talking about?... Anyways Phil can make his own decisions. He can choose to get married to whoever he wants. By the way, I am too young to get married... But Phil isn't... Phil is the perfect age to get married. He is 29... He should be married by now. He will leave me because he will think I am too young an-
"Dan? Hello? Earth to Daniel... Earth to Daniel." I was so caught up in mind that I didn't realise I wasn't paying attention to what was going on. Phil was waving his hand in front of my face trying to get my attention.
"I'm sorry... What?" I asked apologising. Phil looked at me with questioning eyes. Those deep blue eyes. But in his eyes, they said something like, "What is wrong with you?"
"We were saying that we should find somewhere to stay," Phil said finally looking away from me to Pj.
"We could go to the factory. I mean it's empty and no one will look for us there," I answered proudly of my answer.
"We already thought of that. Police are surrounding the place. Anyways that's in America and we can't buy a ticket. They know our name so they will find us when we buy the tickets," Pj said in a frustrated tone. I just shrugged my shoulders and looked at my feet.
"Well, we could go to mum's old house. The people who lived in there died recently and no one wants to live in there for that. It's empty and away from the city. The good thing there is furniture. So what do you guys say?" Phil asked. I swear when I fuck shit up Phil is always there to make it better.
"That's genius, Phil. We could go to the train station and buy our tickets anonymously. They won't think about looking for us there. So to Rawtenstall?" Pj asked. We got our stuff and was about to go outside until Phil said, "Wait, I forgot about lion!" He rushed into the house and came back with a small plush toy. PJ just nodded and I locked the doors. I put the key under the door mat and walked to the train station.
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We opened the door to our new home. Finding the key under the door mat as Phil suggested.
"I get to choose my room first. I know you two love birds will sleep anywhere as long as you two are together..." Pj said as he exited the room.
"So Phil the owners of this house died?" I asked nervously while sitting on the couch.
"Yeah, and they died on that couch..." Phil said laughing as he saw me jump off the couch. "I'm just kidding they died in a car accident. Don't worry. The thing is they died trying to exit the garage so..." He said still laughing. I just took a deep breath and got up to look around the house. The living room had a brown couch with a T.V. in front with a small table in between. The kitchen looked the same as ours except this one didn't have a glass door. There were stairs and then the memories came back from when we filmed the first Pinof. I opened the door I thought was Phil's room. Thank God they didn't paint it another color, the green and blue were still on the walls. The bad thing there wasn't any Sarah Michelle Gellar anywhere. When I was about to sit down on the bed, slim pale arms wrapped around my waist.
"Phil there isn't Sarah Michelle Gellar to be seen," I said giggling.
"That's going to change very quickly..." Phil announced walking out of the room. I decided just to sleep and worry about unpacking later. I just took off my shoes and jeans and fell asleep on Phil's old bed.
Pj's POV
Pj you need to stop thinking about Phil like that. Phil has Dan. Remember about Charlie... That was your fault. Stop thinking about Phil like that it has been years you have been doing so well. I just need some rest. Yes, that's it.
*Flash Back / Dream*
Phil and I were working on a video for my channel. I made Phil film me on the bed so he had to get in an uncomfortable position. There were other people of course so they would just laugh at Phil.
"This has been fun but I need to get going. As I am most people's ride, everyone else will be going also." Sophie said as many people groaned and got up. So everyone left meaning it was just Phil, Charlie, and I.
"Babe I have to go do something alright. I'll be back." As Charlie said that he got up and kissed Phil on the lips. Now it was just Phil and I... just Phil and I.
"Pj we should probably take a break. I don't know how long it will be before I fall off the bed trying to film you." Phil giggled. I agreed. So Phil just sat next to me. I can't hide it from him anymore I need to tell him.
"Look Phil... I have been needing to tell you for a while now. That I... Phil, I have feelings for you and I just really-" With that I was pulled into a kiss. I was kissing Phil Lester. I kissed him back. Our lips were moving together like if in a dance. Phil made me lay on the bed so he was on top of me. He licked the bottom of my lip and parted my lips for him. We were fighting for dominance. Our tongues sliding together in a hot and love filled kiss. We pulled apart and he looked at me like if I was his everything. He tugged at the bottom of my shirt trying to take it off, so I helped him. After my shirt was off, I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled him into another hot kiss. As we were kissing I ran my hand across his chest. I put my other hand on the back of his head and started playing with his hair until-
"What the Fuck!"
We got up quickly both of us blushing madly. When I looked up it was the person I last wanted to see... Charlie. He has tears in his eyes and he looked so fragile.
"H-how could you Phil! I-I thought you loved me. I went out to buy you some chocolates and flowers as it is our 5 month anniversary... I came back and see this..." Charlie said crying. Beside him, you can see flowers and chocolates on the floor. I felt bad and ashamed of what I have caused. "Look, Phil, I will be at home. If you care to explain what happened I will listen. I'm going home."
"Charlie, look. I-" Phil began putting his shirt back on.
"No... I said at home." Charlie interrupted. Charlie walked out of the room. Phil looked at me apologetically and followed Charlie.
That night I couldn't sleep at all. I felt guilty and so ashamed. Charlie was my friend how could I have done something so awful. I should call Chris he is always there when I need him. I picked up my phone and when I was about to call Chris my phone buzzed telling me I had an incoming call from Phil. I picked.
"Phil?" I asked.
"P-Pj, I-I need you to pick me up. Ch-Charlie hurt me and it is all my fault." Phil sounded like if he was crying. I instantly hang up and put on my shoes and grabbing my keys. I started the car and in less than 10 minutes I was nocking on Phil's door. Phil opened the door and when he saw me, he grabbed my hand and lead me to my car. When we got to my car I stopped him and looked at him well. He had bruises everywhere. He had a swollen eye and cuts on his lips. He looked awful. I pulled him into a hug planning on never letting go.
"Oh, Phil what happened?" I asked sounding like a mother. He attempted to tell me but he kept stuttering and I couldn't really understand what he was saying."What if we go home and you take a warm shower and a nice long sleep. We'll talk in the morning alright?" He just nodded his head. So we got in the car and I turned the radio on. So it was comfortable silence with just the music on.
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Hey, I'm back. I made this one long as I haven't updated in a while. Charlie isn't Charlieissocoollike. A picture of Pj and Phil to help you with the scenery. K bye mother Fluffers.