Hey guys! Here I am again, with a one-shot this time. I don't know if you'll be able to relate to this but the idea popped into my mind and I just wanted to get it out of my system. Not that it's a bad thing but you know. Anyway, tell me what you think (pretty pretty please!) and enjoy the story! Oh yeah, if you see any spelling or grammar mistakes, please tell me, I'd really appreciate that! (English isn't my mother language so yeah ^^) Now I'll leave you for realz.
Xoxo Emma
'Ugh' you moan. You're sitting at your desk making your English exercises for uni. You're completely stuck. You just need some help. Maybe your boyfriend Phil could help you.
'Phiiiil, can you please come and help me?'
'Yeah sure Eva, gimme a minute' he answers.
You walk over to your bed and throw yourself on it dramatically. After a couple of seconds, Phil enters your room. He stands still and leans against the doorframe.
'What's up babe?' he asks.
'I need to do these exercises for my English class but I don't seem to be clever enough to do so.' you mumble with your face buried in your cushion.
'Oh, don't start. You are excellent at English considering it's not your native language. Also you live in London and nobody notices it unless you tell them. I'm sure you can do them.'
You look at him with a pouty face and he smiles at you.
'Oh, come here; show them, I'll help you.'
You start grinning, get off your bed, grab the exercises and throw them at him.
'EVA! You need those papers!' he yells. He crouches and starts to pick up the papers.
You walk over to him and help him. You sigh. You start thinking about all the things you still have to do and your eyes get watery. You double sigh. You really don't want Phil to see this. You are just being stupid, but you can't help being a bit frustrated. Of course, Phil notices this (he always does, you don't know how he does that), takes your hand, drags you to your bed and you both lay down, wrapped in each other's arms.
'Hey… I'm sorry; I didn't mean to snap at you like that.' He whispers.
You look up at him and say 'No, it's fine. I deserved it.'
He hugs me tighter and shakes his head. 'No, you don't. I knew you were kind of sad, I shouldn't have said that. Why are you sad anyways?'
'Nothing, it's just… Uni is wearing me out and I'm so tired. I just want to sleep but I can't because I have so much to do and …' you start sobbing quietly.
'Just go to sleep Eva. I don't think it'll be a drama if you skip uni tomorrow. Just sleep and we'll stay in bed the entire day. Would you like that?'
'I would. Very much. Ik hou van jou.'
'I love you too' he answers and then you fall asleep, feeling safe in his arms.
