the masterplan

11

FEBRUARY 26 1995 (12:00am)

2 more days before March comes around (leap year), and JULY will finally make their first epic tour of having 9,000 to watch them perform. They used to only get 500-2000 maximum so this was exciting.

Finley rubbed her eye tiredly as she slowly sat up, Liam sleeping soundly next to her, shirtless. She smiled as this made her recall the events from last night. She then remembered what date it was and her mood brightened up even more.

She got out of bed and stretched while yawning, she walk over to the other side where Liam was facing and kissed his cheek rather cheekily.

He smiled a bit but was still a bit too sleepy to open his eyes, Finley lets him get more sleep, checking the time and seeing it was 12 midnight. She sighed, deciding to eat some left over food Kitty had made for Michelle's birthday two days ago. Knowing she and Liam had gone to bed earlier out of tiredness from their good shag. Finley giggled to herself, 'good shag.' she mumbled.

In her underwear and Liams big polo shirt he wore yesterday, she stood in the middle of the kitchen cold as she looked for food.

yawning, and wanting to go to sleep, her stomach rumbling was the only reason why she won't go to bed just yet.

she doesn't mind if Liam won't wake, if he's not hungry, he's not hungry. and it's midnight. so there's no doubt he'll wake up.

but he did, he too, felt hungry. Edith meowed and rubbed herself as if to hug Liams leg as he wobbly walked out the room to Finley who hugged herself as she searched the fridge.

Finley felt a presence near her and turned her head slightly and smiled only to see it was her lover.

yes. lover.

it was kind of an awkward situation when he asked her if she wanted to put a label in it, right when they were about to finish did he paused and asked her if she wanted to be called his girlfriend.

she laughed, quite hard, she forgot they were even shagging, as they threw a fit of hysterical laughing.

she yelled yes multiple times and Liam took it another way, so when they practically were knackered up and half awake out of pure tiredness did he asked her once more.

Finley rolled her eyes, 'I already said yes' she slurred half awake. 'oh, i thought you were saying yes because you were loving every bit of our sex.' he chuckled. Finley shrugged, 'you're not wrong.'

"What's that, love?" He asked, rubbing his eye. "Lemon drizzle cake, love some?" she asked. "Please." he hugged her waist and kissed her temple.

He's never this soft to anyone and Finley surely did feel honoured he was like this around her.

They both grab plates and Finley sliced two Lemon drizzle cake. Finley took a bite and melted, Kitty makes good drizzle cake. Liam sighed through his nose in content, as he stood in front of Finley, plate in hand with his cake. Finley stood opposite of him, leaning back on the kitchen top.

The two ate quietly, still too tired to even chew. Finley glanced up at him once and a while and he had this smug grin every-time he catches her to which she just rolled her eyes at.

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FEBRUARY 27 1995 (9:51am)

Finley walked out of her flat with Liam besides her, wearing the same thing he wore yesterday.

Talking about nonsense as they walked down the streets with no care, pride that they can call each other their partner as reporters and paps saw them and started taking shots.

Liam was starting to get irritated so he'd put his middle finger up whenever he feels a pap is getting to close to the pair. Finley just laughing and waving at the camera's, she hated the press, but she loves the pictures they take of her, for a bunch of big jokes they take good pictures.

a day more and they were on their way for Manchester, Liam had asked Noel if they can watch JULY perform, accepting Finley's invite and Noel was more than happy too until he found out about Blur being their support. He was less enthusiastic now. But still going because well, he and Maggie.

Where was Liam and Finley off to though? Other than for brunch, which they both think is absurd because brunch shouldn't be a thing, but they are starving to even fight if brunch is a thing or not, they were also off to a convenience store to buy some cheap hair dye for Maggie who wants to go back to being a brunette.

Liam stood with his hands in his pockets, eyeing Finley who checked a few boxes of dye, seeing if its worthy of Maggie's dried locks.

"Is this one okay?" Liam picked out a box and showed it to Finley who pouts as she read the ingredients, "Why the reading? Maggie's hair is already dead, you said it." Liam took the box from her hand and walked to the cashier getting impatient.

Finley just shrugged, "You don't want any sweets?" she followed up to him, "Already on it, love." he reached out for a box of cigarette displayed by a small shelf on top of the counter.