breakfast in bed ( finn )

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I SHUFFLED IN BED for a few minutes before realizing that i was actually awake and would not be able to return to slumber.

the faint smell of vanilla and proteins filled my senses although they were coming from the downstairs kitchen while i laid peacefully in finn's bed upstairs. shuffling footsteps coming near made me sit up in bed, wiping my eyes and patting down my hair. slowly the door opened, revealing finn and a tray of breakfast foods.

"happy valentine's day," he said sweetly before walking to me and placing the tray carefully on my lap. "i cooked this myself you know."

"lair, but thank you. i love you baby."

"i love you more."

"impossible."





𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐘, finn wolfhardWhere stories live. Discover now