"Hey, Philip. Are you cold?" He nods at me and shivers. I drape a blanket over him and pull him closer to me. "That should fix it."
I lean in and lightly kiss Philip's face several times. He was smiling earlier after I gave him the blanket, but he's giggling now, a sound like a bell pealing. It's so pleasing and wonderful. Almost like having a sunbeam beside me. Scratch that, he is a sunbeam. Turning towards me, he strokes my forehead softly, and it's my turn to smile. "Good night, Philip," I whisper.
Sighing contentedly, he falls asleep with the blanket and my arms folded tightly around him. These are the memories that I cherish most. The ones where I feel most blissful; that is, the ones with him.
A/N: Oh, hey, will you look at that? I actually decided to write fluff for this ship FOR ONCE!
- Ellie
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