philip.

   "i’d like to take some pictures at day and night, if that’s alright. but my schedule is open.“ philip rubbed the back of his neck with a soft laugh before pulling his phone out. “it’d probably be better to coordinate if we had each other’s numbers…” he offered, before turning out the phone toward the other boy. “if you don’t mind, of course.“ 

“Sure.  Both are fine. Oh,” Blaine promptly realized he never offered any sort of way to get in contact with him.  Quiet laughter turned into a lopsided grin.  “I almost forgot.” Taking the phone, he punched his number in and sent himself a text with Philip’s name. “There we go.”  Seconds later, there was a buzz from his pocket and offered Philip his phone back.  “Can I ask you something,” Blaine tilted his head bewilderedly, “I’m puzzled…  Why’d you pick me?”