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25th February
*Cat's POV*
Unbelievable. Yet again, I'm being messed with. Am I just a distraction, used to keep Phil from his feelings? Is he just dating me so that he can't be with Chris? Am I his excuse to prevent him from emotional turmoil? Is Phil secretly gay?
Too many questions, not enough answers. Yes, Phil did say that if I hadn't have lied then he wouldn't have visited him, he could have stopped the kiss. If he loved me, then he would have stopped the kiss.
*Chris's POV*
I. Kissed. Phil.
It was wrong, he may not have kissed me back. However he wasn't disgusted, he wasn't offended and he wasn't fazed. He just let it happen, he let me kiss him: it might mean nothing, but to me it means everything.
Last night the greatest thing happened. Phil texted me.
Phil: Hello Chris. I wanted to apologise. I've made a huge mistake. I know its been a long time since I've told you that I love you so I want to tell you again. I should have never ignored you, I wish I would have chosen you. I don't know if I can go back. I was furious. But your kiss woke me up, it showed me sense and enlightened on my own feelings and emotions.
Chris: What are you going to do?
Phil: I'm going to make a promise.
Chris: What promise?
Phil: I'm going to promise to marry you and love you forever. There's just one thing in my way.
I began to cry, I have never been happier in my entire life.
*Dan's POV*
Y/N walked into the lounge, followed by Timmy. I winked at her (let's get mildly suggestive) so she playfully slapped my shoulder and giggled. I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her close, she groaned in annoyance and sat on my knee at the piano.
I massaged the keys (kinky. Get your mind out of the gutter) music enacted from the piano. Y/N leaned into my body, her heart beat drumming against my chest. Her breath was warm upon my skin.
I stopped playing and wrapped my arms around her.
"I remember this. all those years ago. sitting in the moon light. crying inside." Y/N whispered.
"Look where we are now." I whisper back.
The polar opposite to the last time we were here.
crying for the right reasons.
my hands moved to her stomach, they stayed there. I began to kiss her neck and nuzzle my face onto her skin.
"I remember leaving you." She murmured. "It was the worst pain I have ever endured."
"I remember seeing your face." I replied, " It was the worst thing I have ever seen."
"It was the best thing I have ever had the pleasure of resting my eyes upon."