Blissfully Stranded ~ Chapter 1
I Disclaim!
Belle nervously looked up at Phillip she wondered what he was feeling. As their eyes connected he slowly smiled back at her, not enough to show off his dimples but it was a smile. She frowned up at him knowing he must be in shock, he had this distant look in his eyes. She looked around the chapel, it was completely empty, everyone had left them, even the priest had left, but yet it still looked so beautiful the flowers and the candles. she gracefully slipped her small delicate fingers between his hoping to get some sort of reaction out of him, she was worried but she knew he would take care of her. He looked down at her as he felt her hand come in to contact with her and squeezed her tiny hand, "I'm sorry Belle." he almost whispered, "Come on, lets get out of here." She just nodded and as he led the way out of the small chapel.
Once they stepped out of the chapel, Phillip immediately began hailing a cab, and he got one almost right away. As they drove through Las Vegas past all the casinos he seemed to get more distant, he had this emotionless look on his face as he stared out the window with his back to her. "Phillip, talk to me." She replied as she snuggled closer to him linking her arms with his as she laid her head softly on his shoulder. He just let out a loud sigh unsure of what to say, slowly turning to her with a sad look on his face.
"We at least need to figure out where we're going.." she nudged. He just nodded closing his eyes, "I just don't know Belle. This is so overwhelming.. Can't we just find a reasonable place? I don't care where it is." he sighed as he relaxed leaning against her. The cab driver listened in and told them of a nice place he could recommmend which would be suitable for them. Phillip immediately agreed, and the arrived at the hotel shortly.
"I can't believe we don't even have any clothes Phillip mumbled as he walked into their suite. "Belle, are you sure you don't mind that we got one room? I just.. don't want you to be uncomfortable." He asked.
"Its fine Phillip..I trust you completely." she smiled, "And don't worry about clothes, we can pick some up in the morning. And then we can deal with... everything. For now lets just relax."
Phillip sighed and smiled at her, "You're right! You're always right." He laughed for the first time in awhile.
"Phillip... I know you just want to relax. But.. just how long can we stay in Vegas?"
Phillip just looked at her with a pained expression on his face and fell back on the bed bringing his hands up sliding them through his hair. "Belle I just don't know. Not right away, thats for sure. There's going to be so much to deal with once we get back." He groaned.
"Okay... thats fine with me.. I suppose. I won't bug you again." She winked.
"Thank you." he smiled. "Now we can just relax.. I'm pretty tired."
"Sounds great." Belle softly replied as she snuck up onto the bed beside him.
Phillip automatically opened his eyes when he felt her creep up onto the bed beside him, "Belle.."
"What? Don't Belle me! I'm tired too, and if you think we aren't sharing you're kidding yourself!" She playfully replied.
"Welll.. I don't know Belle! It just feels ... well wrong." He defensively replied.
She lightly pushed him on the chest grinning at him. "Hey!"
"Philip just calm down and relax. You need some sleep. But I really wish that botique downstairs was open, I really don't want to sleep in these clothes. And i can't very well sleep without them with you here." She replied giving him a look.
"Actually...." he started, which he was rewarded with another whack in his chest.
"Hey hitting! that hurts." he replied acting wounded.
"Oh.. stop already!" she replied rolling her eyes.
"Fine..Fine." He replied sitting up. He then swiftly took off his shirt climbing under the covers. "GoodNight Belle." He said as she clicked the light off.
"Night Phil. Tomorrow will be better."
Phillip has just about fallen asleep when he felt Belle against him. *What is she doing?* Phillip slowly looked over at Belle as he felt her snuggle up to his side with her hand halfway draped over his stomach, as his eyes came into contact with her face he realized she was asleep. "Did you really expect her to be awake. Of course she's sleeping, she would never consiously do something like that.." he muttered to himself. But still he closed his eyes without attempting to untangle himself from her, unbeknownst to him Belle has a smirk forming across her face as she slowly fell back to sleep.
I Disclaim!
Belle nervously looked up at Phillip she wondered what he was feeling. As their eyes connected he slowly smiled back at her, not enough to show off his dimples but it was a smile. She frowned up at him knowing he must be in shock, he had this distant look in his eyes. She looked around the chapel, it was completely empty, everyone had left them, even the priest had left, but yet it still looked so beautiful the flowers and the candles. she gracefully slipped her small delicate fingers between his hoping to get some sort of reaction out of him, she was worried but she knew he would take care of her. He looked down at her as he felt her hand come in to contact with her and squeezed her tiny hand, "I'm sorry Belle." he almost whispered, "Come on, lets get out of here." She just nodded and as he led the way out of the small chapel.
Once they stepped out of the chapel, Phillip immediately began hailing a cab, and he got one almost right away. As they drove through Las Vegas past all the casinos he seemed to get more distant, he had this emotionless look on his face as he stared out the window with his back to her. "Phillip, talk to me." She replied as she snuggled closer to him linking her arms with his as she laid her head softly on his shoulder. He just let out a loud sigh unsure of what to say, slowly turning to her with a sad look on his face.
"We at least need to figure out where we're going.." she nudged. He just nodded closing his eyes, "I just don't know Belle. This is so overwhelming.. Can't we just find a reasonable place? I don't care where it is." he sighed as he relaxed leaning against her. The cab driver listened in and told them of a nice place he could recommmend which would be suitable for them. Phillip immediately agreed, and the arrived at the hotel shortly.
"I can't believe we don't even have any clothes Phillip mumbled as he walked into their suite. "Belle, are you sure you don't mind that we got one room? I just.. don't want you to be uncomfortable." He asked.
"Its fine Phillip..I trust you completely." she smiled, "And don't worry about clothes, we can pick some up in the morning. And then we can deal with... everything. For now lets just relax."
Phillip sighed and smiled at her, "You're right! You're always right." He laughed for the first time in awhile.
"Phillip... I know you just want to relax. But.. just how long can we stay in Vegas?"
Phillip just looked at her with a pained expression on his face and fell back on the bed bringing his hands up sliding them through his hair. "Belle I just don't know. Not right away, thats for sure. There's going to be so much to deal with once we get back." He groaned.
"Okay... thats fine with me.. I suppose. I won't bug you again." She winked.
"Thank you." he smiled. "Now we can just relax.. I'm pretty tired."
"Sounds great." Belle softly replied as she snuck up onto the bed beside him.
Phillip automatically opened his eyes when he felt her creep up onto the bed beside him, "Belle.."
"What? Don't Belle me! I'm tired too, and if you think we aren't sharing you're kidding yourself!" She playfully replied.
"Welll.. I don't know Belle! It just feels ... well wrong." He defensively replied.
She lightly pushed him on the chest grinning at him. "Hey!"
"Philip just calm down and relax. You need some sleep. But I really wish that botique downstairs was open, I really don't want to sleep in these clothes. And i can't very well sleep without them with you here." She replied giving him a look.
"Actually...." he started, which he was rewarded with another whack in his chest.
"Hey hitting! that hurts." he replied acting wounded.
"Oh.. stop already!" she replied rolling her eyes.
"Fine..Fine." He replied sitting up. He then swiftly took off his shirt climbing under the covers. "GoodNight Belle." He said as she clicked the light off.
"Night Phil. Tomorrow will be better."
Phillip has just about fallen asleep when he felt Belle against him. *What is she doing?* Phillip slowly looked over at Belle as he felt her snuggle up to his side with her hand halfway draped over his stomach, as his eyes came into contact with her face he realized she was asleep. "Did you really expect her to be awake. Of course she's sleeping, she would never consiously do something like that.." he muttered to himself. But still he closed his eyes without attempting to untangle himself from her, unbeknownst to him Belle has a smirk forming across her face as she slowly fell back to sleep.
