<strong>NAME:</strong>Phillip Ekhardt<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Constant sweater hoodie, rough jeans, thick-soled black boots, hair worn lose and wild<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Friday | June 9th, 2017<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Old Lady Margaery's House | Backyard<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Cuddles!<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Roxy, Benny, Chloe<br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://data.whicdn.com/images/74557243/large.jpg)</div><br/>He had blushed slightly at Benny's comment, calling him to be Chloe's 'boyfriend'. As curious as thing as it was, they had never really tagged their relationship. They were friends - best of friends actually. They even fooled around sometimes, discreetly whenever in places like Benny's basement - which, allegedly, they had been making out in as a more... risqué adventure. And yet, they had never really introduce one another to their friends and acquaintances as boyfriend and girlfriend.<br/><br/>Roxanne left them, imperious, even as Phil brought Chloe closer to him as he pressed himself to her back and snuggled to the girl. As she was shorter than himself, he had to lean in slightly, his hands sliding to hold one another just before her waist and tummy in a tender embrace. Slowly he leaned forth and pressed his cheek against hers firmly in order to ease and reassure the girl - but his eyes could also from there so very easily look upon Rox' lovely tush as the girl walked off and away.<br/><br/>"Yikes." He said slowly as he turned both himself and Chloe towards Benny. "Don't carry that to the heart, man. It's so easy when you're living the life to discount it on the others that, well, lie struggling around you." He said slowly, letting his hug comfort little Chloe. What he did not want was to see her wandering around the party and screeching at people again, and he had a feeling in his gut she was just about to go after Roxanne. Rather than allow her to that, slowly Phillip stood back from her in order to get himself another can of beer - and perhaps one to his best lady-friend too, why not?<br/><br/>"Then again, Chloe is right. Let's drink. Get hammered, smoke, wash the troubles away and then bitch about those who haven't showed up. Like Aaron." He laughed - a deep and pleased laughter.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Continued here</div><div class="spoiler_body"> https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268903.msg13369753#msg13369753</div></div>