You and Phil Foden had gone to school together, and after graduation, you and a group of friends decided to take a few days away to relax and enjoy some new adventures. The getaway was meant to be a fun break, but it turned out to be an unexpected bonding time, especially between you and Phil.

One evening, after most of the group decided to stay inside the cabin, it ended up just being you and Phil outside. The air was cool, and the sunset cast a soft glow over the water, making the setting feel even more serene. You both sat close to the edge of a pond, the stillness broken only by the occasional ripple on the water.

Phil had a fishing rod in his hands, occasionally casting the line into the water. You sat next to him, just enjoying the calmness of the moment. But after a while, he turned to you with a grin. “Alright, time for you to give it a go,” he said, his voice light but with a playful edge.

With a smirk, he handed you the rod, his fingers brushing yours for a second. “Be careful with this,” he teased, his gaze flickering between you and the water.

You took the rod from him, but before you could get the hang of it, he moved closer. His presence was warm against your back as he stood behind you, his hands gently guiding yours into position. “Okay, you want to hold the rod like this, yeah?” He carefully placed your fingers on the right spots, his hand lingering over yours for a moment longer than necessary.

His chest brushed against your back as he positioned your arms, and for a moment, everything felt still. His warmth pressed against you as he guided you, his fingers wrapped around yours. The simple act of him being so close was enough to make your heart race, but you stayed focused, trying to follow his instructions.

As you steadied the rod in your hands, you couldn’t help but feel the closeness, the easy intimacy between you both. You could hear his soft voice guiding you, and it felt like time slowed down, just the two of you by the water.