I'm like… bored as crap, so I thought I would update… yeah… enjoy

Chapter 13

The next morning, Keely awoke to the sound of Phil's steady breathing in her ear. He was practically on top of her, his head resting on her chest, as if her breasts were a pillow. He looked comfy, too. Keely couldn't help but laugh.

She couldn't stop thinking about what had happened last night. Did that really happen to us? she thought. She couldn't believe it. She had finally gotten what she had always wanted with Phil. She lay there, letting him rest on her chest. As much as she needed to use the bathroom, she didn't want to get up to disturb him, and she was also savoring the moment while it lasted. Luckily, he woke up about five minutes later.

"Morning, Keel," he grunted, smiling.

"Morning, Philly-Willy. Did you sleep well?" she asked, scooting down so that she was on his chest.

"Oh, yeah, I slept great," he said, with a mischevious look in his eye. Keely giggled and felt like a silly schoolgirl with a crush.

They both sat there in silence for a few moments, and then they both laid on their own sides of the bed. "Did that really happen, Keel?" he asked.

"What?"

"You know…," he said, referring to the night before.

"Oh! That. Well…," she stuttered, "I-I-I guess so!"

Phil's eyes grew a bit wide. He also couldn't believe it.

"I can't believe it," he said.

"Believe what?"

"That I finally got what I wanted," he said.

"Phil," she giggled, laying down on him once again, "Don't feel bad. Neither can I. But I liked it," she said mischieviously.

"Me too, Keel," he said, stroking her blonde hair softly. Keely felt like falling asleep.

"Phil?" she asked him after another moment of silence.

"Yeah, Keely?"

"I love you," she said, simply.

"I love you, too, Keel. I always will, and I hope you know that."

"I think I do."

"Good. That's what I want to hear."

Keely said nothing and, after awhile, they both decided to get up, go downstairs, and eat some breakfast.

"What do you want to eat, Keel?" he asked her, looking back over his shoulder at her slightly.

"Uh… I'm not that hungry, so something light."

"Okay, how about an egg or two? Or some bacon?"

"Bacon works," she said. "That's all, though."

"Alright… I think I'll have the same, since I'm not that hungry."

"Cool," she said, plopping down on his couch and turning on the television.

After channel surfing at least three times, Keely eventually gave up and turned the TV off, looking at Phil. He noticed that the sound disappeared and looked at Keely quizzically.

"What's the matter? Nothing on?" he asked, bringing their breakfast on a small breakfast tray into the room and sitting beside Keely on the couch.

"Yeah… I hate Saturday mornings."

"Yeah, me too… did you check the extra channels, though?" he asked. Keely looked at him uncertainly.

"Huh? What do you mean the 'extra channels?'" she asked.

"The extra channels… you know, I have Time Winner or whatever it's called, and I have extra channels up into the 500's?"

Keely laughed out loud. Phil looked at her, waiting for an explanation. "It's Time Warner, Phil."

"Oh… I knew that…" he said innocently.

Keely shook her head playfully and said, "How long have you been in this century?"

"Long enough," he replied. Keely turned on the TV and channel surfed some more. "I don't see any extra channels, Phil," she said.

Phil grabbed the remote from her grasp and he pressed a few random buttons and got straight to it.

"Okay… you remember how to get to it, but you don't remember the name?" she teased.

"Yeah," he said casually. "So?"

Keely laughed and said, "Phil Diffy, you're strange."

"I know, but that's part of what makes me so adorable," he said.

"Do you know how old that one is?" she said playfully.

"Yeah, but it always works."

"True. Very true."

Phil laughed. He loved being all flirty with Keely. It just felt so good, for some odd reason.

"Keel, I don't want you to leave… I want you to stay here, with me," he said sadly.

"I wouldn't want it any other way, Phil; but I really don't have a choice. I have to go back."

Phil sighed. He knew she was right. He just didn't want it this way; and he could tell that she didn't either.

Then, he couldn't take it anymore. Tears sprung up in Phil's eyes and slowly spilled out over his cheeks. He looked at Keely's understanding face, and could tell that she was startled; but he could also tell that she felt the same way he did. Soon after a few of his tears were shed, Keely's started pouring down, which made Phil cry harder.

They sat there, Phil holding Keely tightly, never letting go. There was no need for words between the two, because they each knew how the other felt.

Phil calmed down after a few minutes, but Keely continued to sob into him. He held her, rocking back and forth, whispering, "Shh. Shh. Shh."

"I can't, Phil! I love you too much!" she cried.

"I know, baby, I love you a lot too… but this is what happens when you're famous. When you visit somewhere, you have to go back."

"You should know how that feels, Diffy," she said, playfully. They both shared a smile.

"Yeah, but I'm not famous, Keel. You are. And that makes it twice as hard."

"Yeah… I guess you're right. See, that's one of the reasons I love you so much."

"What would that be, Keel? I'm a little confused."

"You're so… understanding, and loving… God, Phil, you're just all-around perfect!"

"Funny… that's the same EXACT way I feel about you."

"Yeah, I know… and we're gonna have to leave each other! I don't want to, Phil… I don't want to…," she said sadly.

"I know, Keel, but, you know… it happens… sadly… I wish it didn't, but it happens."

"Yeah… I know… sadly."

"I don't know what to do, but you're gonna have to go back… no matter how much you don't want to."

"Yeah… I get what you're saying. We need to enjoy each other while it lasts because I can't just drop my career?"

"Exactly," he said.

They smiled at each other, and Phil held Keely for what seemed like hours, comforting her in any way possible.

End of Chapter 13