A/N: um…yeah okay. This is "Come to Me" by Jesse McCartney. Am I just stupid or does Phil not have his sun necklace anymore on the show? Let's just pretend he still does.

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Come to Me

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Under the silver stars,

Right where he broke your heart.

Girl you know, I'd give you everything.

I wanna hold your hand,

And say the words he never said.

I'll make you promises you can believe

Phil's POV

I was sound asleep when something jostled my shoulder. My eyes opened and I looked up. A crying Keely stood above me in one of my old T-shirts and her jeans, and she looked ragged. I immediately stood up and wrapped my arms around her, with a sideways glance at the clock. Four-thirty. What is it with her and mornings? "Keels, babe, what's wrong?" I said, pulling a shirt on.

She put her head forward onto my chest and kept shaking with silent sobs. "Iaddreebadreereebadree."

"Uh, what?" I asked, unable to decipher the meaning of this phrase.

"I had a dream, a bad dream, a really bad dream," she said, pulling me down to sit with her on my bed. I kept my arms around her and she leaned against me.

I rubbed her back. "What was it, Keels?"

She heaved a big sigh. "I dreamed that you asked me to marry you…"

"Am I that bad?" I joked.

"No," she sniffled. Huh, she's not in a laughing mood. "But we were all up on the altar and everything and, and…" she started a fresh round of sobs.

I just let her sit there for a moment crying, soaking my shirt with her tears. "And what?" I finally had to ask.

"God my dress was beautiful…" she sobbed, "and then your dad came in. And… and… and he fixed the time machine. And you said something about how you wanted to bring me back with you but I couldn't go because my mom wouldn't let me, and you couldn't not go and like never be able to visit your parents or something…"

Let me be the one,

Telling you it's alright

Sharing the smiles and tears you cry.

Let me be the one,

Loving you when you're weak.

For all of the strength you need,

You can come to me

Keely's POV

Phil tipped my face to look at him with a finger under my chin. "Keely, I will never, never leave you." Then he pulled me to him and kissed me. Wow, I could definitely get used to this, I thought as my eyes slowly closed.

Alas, as all good things must, the beautiful kiss had to end. "We're going for Guinness World Record time spent kissing, are we not?" I murmured as Phil tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. "Not that I mind, of course."

"Me neither," Phil laughed as he twirled a strand of my hair around his finger.

"I have a question," I whispered. "There's something I need to do."

"Anything, Keels," he pledged.

When you're down and you feel so lonely

Turn around, you can come to me

When you're down baby, I will be the only

Come to me

Phil's POV

Secretly I was wondering what she wanted. As long as it was completely PG I was sure I could comply. She rummaged around in my closet for awhile and then pulled something out. "Oh God," I mumbled. It was, yes, the Giggle.

"Set it up," she ordered, thrusting the helmet and red triangle at me. I did as I was told, and she took it from me and put it on. "Giggle on," she whispered. I managed to cover the speaker before the mechanical voice repeated what she'd said. "Search Keely Teslow, Phil Diffy, year 2030." After a couple of seconds…

"Oh God, ew, keep going," I said, shielding my eyes.

"At least we know we'll still be together," she said with a chuckle as I tapped the rewind button on the helmet.

"Come on! I don't really care to see this anymore," I insisted when I couldn't rewind fast enough. Finally we got to what looked like a wedding.

You can just be yourself,

'Cause I don't want nobody else.

All of your secrets are safe with me.

For the kind of love you can trust,

For more than just a crush,

Baby, won't you just come to me?

Keely's POV

"Alrighty," I whispered, grabbing Phil's hand and squeezing it. "Here it comes…"

On the screen, a dark-haired man and woman were standing in front of a crowd, and it definitely looked like a marriage to me. Then the man stepped on a glass, crunching it under his right foot, and then they were escorted off to a room at the side of the huge room. Phil immediately knew what it was. "Jewish wedding," he explained in a whisper. "So… who were they?"

The camera that was recording this followed them, and then I saw… "Us!" I whispered gleefully, setting the Giggle on the floor, pouncing onto Phil and knocking him onto his back, and then I bent forward and, of course, kissed him. That went on for a while.

Let me be the one,

Telling you it's alright

Sharing the smiles and tears you cry.

Let me be the one,

Loving you when you're weak.

For all of the strength you need,

You can come to me.

Phil's POV

I think we fell asleep, because I woke up with my head hanging off the bed and Keely's feet in my face. She was like I was, only her head was on the bed. I tickled her foot and she laughed and awoke. I glanced at the clock – seven. We'd been up almost all night.

"Why does this keep happening to us?" she said with a yawn, sitting up. "You know, waking up together?"

"Practice for the future?" I guessed with a laugh, as I picked her up, an arm under her neck and an arm under her knees. "And I carry my bride over the threshold…"

Unfortunately, that's when my parents walked in. I almost dropped Keely.

"What… is this?" my mother cried. Drawn to the sound of possible punishment, Pim appeared behind her, and she rubbed her hands together with a smirk. My mother put her hands to her cheeks. "Oh… my…" she fell backwards, and Pim caught her.

"Easy, Mom," she said, standing my mother back up like a toy soldier. "I think it's pretty clear what this is. Phil in need of punishment."

"I can explain," I started, but my voice faltered as I set Keely down on my bed.

Keely stepped forward. "It's my fault, Mrs. Diffy. I locked myself out of the house, and my mom's gone, and then Phil offered to let me stay here… I had a bad dream and woke him up, and then I had to look something up on the… oh never mind. I'm sorry."

Mom kind of looked us up and down, appraising the situation. "I understand," she said. Then she turned to me. "Phil, did anything happen tonight?" With a hand she waved Pim off, who stuck her tongue out at me.

"No, you know, if that's what you're asking."

Mom made a face. "Alright. Keely, hon, if you want to stay here until your mom gets home, you're welcome to."

"Thanks, Mrs. Diffy," Keely said, sneaking a sideways smile at me.

"Just… please, no sleeping with my son." A very uncomfortable silence ensued.

"Um, I promise," Keely vowed. Mom laughed, obviously unable to imagine that, and Keely looked extremely relieved.

"Let's just get you to school, babe," I smiled.

She frowned. "I don't have anything to wear." I pulled out the Wiz'rd and zapped her. "Cute!" It had put her into a very Christmassy outfit, red and green, but that's all I can really say, as I don't know fashion well.

When I got you in my arms

Say it's where you wanna be (where you wanna be, yeah)

'Cause girl I'm down on my knees

Promising my heart oh, my heart

Keely's POV

I dragged Phil out of the house and into his car. I took the keys from him and started the ignition, and he pulled a spray can out of the glove compartment. "Breakfast, anyone?" he offered, despite the waffles we'd had earlier. He sprayed us both a Nutri-Grain® bar knockoff, which I put in the pocket of my adorable jeans for later. We pulled into the school and I kissed him briefly before heading off to make up my exam.