𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 - phil foden

05

once jack leaves the room i sit on my bed on my phone, i look through instagram and see phil had followed peter's instagram account. suddenly someone comes rushing through the door, i look up and see just the person. phil.

"woah what's up?" i ask to the out of breath man standing in front of me

"we're playing truth or dare, come." he says

"you do know you look like an idiot." i say

"thanks." phil replies

"why did you run here?" i ask

"the boys made me." he says

"right..." i reply following him out the door

phil shows me where all the boys are, they are all sat on the floor in a circle. next to mason there's a gap so we go sit there.

"who's starting?" chilly asks

"you." jack replies

"alright erm mase truth or dare?" ben asks him

"dareee." mason replies

"i dare you to give y/n a dare." ben says

"what? no fair." i say

"come on y/n, we had this planned out." jack tells me

"you can't plan a game." i say

"well we kinds just did." jordan says

"shush." mason says, "i'm trying to think."

"come off it. i know you guys know what to ask me." i say

"really? and what's that?" he asks me

"who i like." i reply

"not exactly." mason says

"what then?" i ask

"you have to kiss the person you like." he says

"and how did you get jack in on this?" i ask looking at him

"only a peck y/n, you overreacting more than i did." jack says as all the boys laugh

"can you all close your eyes?" i ask

"that's boring." jadon says

"fine i won't do it then." i say

"alright alright, we'll close our eyes. but only if you give us a clue on who it was after." harry says

"yeah yeah." i say as they all cover their eyes with their hands.

i look around to see if any ones peeking before leaning over to phil, he's got a smile on his face. i put my hands on his neck and kiss his lips. i pull away and sit back down.

"done."i say

"foden huh." tyrone says

"what the-." i say before being interrupted by dec

"you didn't actually believe we were gonna close our eyes did you?" he says as they all laugh

"it's good cause now we know you two are in love." jude says

"i don't love him." i say 

"sure." marcus replies

"what the hell, i don't. i don't know any of you, i've been here two hours and you expect me to fall in love?" i say

"well that's what most girls do when they meet us." raheem says

"you guys are that self involved?" i say

"woahhh y/n calm down a bit." jack says

"no, just cause you guys are footballers doesn't mean every girl loves you." i say

"well go on instagram and look at all the fan pages only phil has then times that by like 22 for all of us." 

"that's cause phil is hands-." i say before realizing what words are coming out of my mouth, "i need to go."

i quickly stand up

"ay yo what was she about to say?" i hear marcus say as i leave the room

i go straight back to my room, i don't care that they all know i like phil, i really don't. all i care about i show they all think everyone loves them. i mean a lot of people do but still. the door opens, my head turns. it's phil and jack. i sit up in my bed as the both ly next to me either side.

"what was all that?" jack asks me

"i dont know, i just got kinda annoyed. it made me feel like you guys were saying you can get any women you want." i say

"i did tell you y/n, footballers are known to being horrible." jack says

"yeah i guess you're right." i say

"i'll leave you two." he says getting out of my bed and leaving me and phil alone in the room.

"so..." i say awkwardly

"hold on, lets finish what was started." phil says grabbing my face and smashing his lips onto mine.

"that's better." he says pulling away, "so you think i'm handsome huh?"

"maybe." i reply

"i'll take that as a yes." phil says, "but you have that little boyfriend don't you."

"doesn't matter." i say

"foden out, this is not your room." gareth says barging in

"sorry boss." phil says jumping out of bed and leaving the room

i hear the door shut and go on my phone, was leading peter on mean? i mean not that i care or anteing but i don't really feel like being the bad guy at the end of this. but i could imagine dad coming and taking me home if he found out i had broken up with him. so what do i do in these situations, text maya.

*the text messages*

me: break up with peter?

maya: girl what has happened

me: i don't know yet

maya: you don't make any sense

me: i know but answer my question

maya: depends, tell me what's going on

me: someone else

maya: whoo

me: some guy

maya; some guy, some guy who

me: that doesn't have to be revealed yet

maya: how long have you liked this 'someone'

me: like an hour

maya: bad ass, and how long have you been with peter

me: 15 years

maya: maybe look at getting to know this one hour guy a bit better before you wreck your's and peter's relationship

me: you're right, thanks girl

maya: no problem bae

*end of text messages*

authors note: hey guys! i hope you're enjoying this so far, let me know if you have any ideas or requests <3