it wasn’t often you and Phillip got time away, work usually had you swamped, barely seeing eachother, which is why you’d organised a night of just being together, and doing the one thing you both loved. Stargazing, laying on the Bonnet of Phillips truck, a soft blanket beneath you

his hand gently slipped into yours, giving it a squeeze as you were pointing out a constellation “well, if that ain’t the prettiest thing I’ve seen.” he said in awe, looking to where you were pointing “besides you of course.. your a damn stunner. Aint nothing I’d change about you, baby.” he said as he pressed a kiss to your cheek, letting go of your hand and moving his arm around your shoulders, keeping you close.

the silence was comfortable, you occasionally piped up if you spotted a constellation or shooting star, but no matter the beautiful stars his eyes always seemed to be on you, looking at you like you were the most stunning thing he’d ever seen, guess you could say he was starstruck by you.