The day after Romania- later
Across the room Phil smiled at Sam. To avoid interest they had arrived at work seperately. Phil couldn't stop thinking about her though. Stuart was standing in front of him running through something,
"Phil?"
Phil was in a day dream state as he watched her complete a piece of paperwork and get up to leave it on Jack's desk.
"Phil!" Stuart snapped again.
Phil looked up,
"Huh yeh whatever sounds good," Phil snapped back. Stuart shook his head and walked of leaving Phil to settle back into his daze.
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"Are you coming?" Sam asked passing Phil on the stairs.
"Where?" Phil frowned
"The de brief from Romania," Sam smiled
Phil turned around with a nod and followed her up, checking her butt out as he did. Without realising he nodded at it a grin on his face,
"Plenty of time for that later," Jack said noticeing. Phil's grin slipped away in embarrasment.
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Leaving the De brief Phil picked up his coat,
"Fancy a drink?" he asked Sam
She shook her head reluctantly indicating to the pile of paper work.
"It can wait," Phil prodded
"It will grow," she sighed
Phil paused for a moment,
"let me lend you a hand," he said sitting down. Sam smiled handing over some paper.
"If your sure," she laughed.
As they went to leave a few hours later Sam grabbed Phil's arm. It was dark as they stood outside the station,
"What?" Phil asked concerned
"You'll think i'm stupid," Sam said nervously
"No i won't,"
"Can i stay round yours again? It's the last time i swear!"
Phil nodded with a smile,
"See," he said, "i'm Irrisistible,"
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That evening they sat together on Phil's sofa eating a take away, (it seemed that was all Phil could 'cook') neither of them made a move to do more than talk even though Phil was dying to. When it came time for bed Sam grabbed Phils arm once more.
"My bed?" Phil asked raising an eyebrow.
She nodded,
"I just don't want to be alone you know?" she brushed his arm.
Phil hugged her gently,
"I'll never let anything happen to you, you know that?" he said kissing her forehead.
"I know," she said looking into his eyes.
"I promise,"
Sam stared at his eyes a moment longer before pulling up into a kiss. A few minutes later they were in Phils bed, awake clothes on the floor...
