ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ʜᴇ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ// ᴀ ɴɪʟʟɪᴇ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄ

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇ.

Finn always liked to believe that he was an observant person. Not in a creepy way, but in an ' i care about my castmates and fellow people and I don't want to see them get hurt' kind of way. So it came as a shock to him when he realized how madly in love his two friends were with one another. He'd always felt as though he knew everything, as though every small detail put into a life he noticed (Sadie's brushed her hair through three times today, Gaten hadn't laughed once today and Priah wasn't even in) except the most obvious. How could he not tell from all the shoving, giggling, hair tucking and fun-poking that Noah and Millie were, most definitely, head over heels for each other? 

"Finn you okay?" the brunette he'd just been thinking about mumbled. He shook himself out of his trance, before turning to his friend. "Yeah, Mills, I'm good." He shot her a slight smile, before turning his attention back to the Comicon interviewer. Millie Bobby Brown was one of the kindest souls you would ever meet. If you asked her to trade her soul to the devil simply to make you smile she'd do it in the blink of an eye. Finn heard his name come up, ad turned his attention to the fan who'd asked the question. "Finn, I have two questions. First, one being if you had to kiss any one of your castmates who would it be, second being who do you think gets along best on set and why?" 

Finn was slightly taken aback by the questions, especially the first one but the fan seemed young, so he let it slide. "Uhm, to answer the first question, I'd have to say, Caleb," he said, shrugging slightly. Upon hearing the audience laugh, he leant into the mike and said "I mean look at him!" earning him a few more laughs. "And for the second one, imma go with Noah and Millie because whenever they're around each other they just bring the whole room to life with their constant bickering about stupid little things like who had the last fried egg sandwich. Trust me, you'd know when they were in a fight because the room would kinda seem like its lost all its life for a while" He heard people start to 'aww' and he turned to look at Noah, who was glaring at him with his 'you're so dead' face. Finn smiled slightly, because he knew that he'd be covered in bruises later- and not the good kind.

He was right. Noah had punched him in the arm four times after the comicon. It was worth it though. So worth it.