it was just a normal party / rinney

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Finney:
"Have a nice night!" Robin said from the sidewalk. "You too" Finney said walking into his house. He just wished he would forget that conversation.
—————————————————————————- Once the clock hit 3:00 he assumed that Robin would've forgot. He probably just left his lunch. Finney got a message.

'Hey, Billy invited me to his game, I heard you got invited too. Are you still going?' - Robin

Fuck, he did get invited.

"Hey Gwen, my friend invited me to his football game. Do you mind if I go?" Finney asked.
"Uh, yea sure" Gwen replied. "Thank you so much. Have a good night" Finney said. "See ya kid" Gwen said as Finney exited her room.

'Sure' - Finney
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The clock hit 4:30 and he opened the front door to leave and saw a big teal truck like car in-front of his house.

"Finney! Come on!" It was Robin and Vance. Finney began sprinting down the concrete stairs and opened the back seat door.

"Glad you could make it Finn" Robin said as Vance began to step on the gas.

Finn.
The nickname made him happy. It's not even the first time anyones called him that.

"Oh, uh yea"
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After a bunch of paused they got there a bit late so it was the second game and it was dark out.

"You guys go get seats Bruce will help me with conquering the concession stand. What do you two want?" Vance said

2 nachos and 2 dr peppers. Same order.

They began to walk through the crowd of people in bleachers.

The chose a spot that probably had enough room to fit them, Bruce and two other people as well.

As they got themself comfortable, they began to talk. "So how was lunch" Finney asked. "Fine, boring. Vance isn't a very talkative person, just a man with anger issues. Glad to call him my best friend though" Robin replied.

After they practically spoke about every single thing that's happened in their lives the silence was very loud. Especially with a bunch of yelling dads.
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The game was getting intense and luckily Robin remember Billy's number so that's what the two boys eyes were on.
Number 84

The scores were Home (them) 23 to away 29. The announcer man began to talk as the game was going on.  The crowd was yelling "RUN!!" "GO GO GO!!" And the band was playing beautifully.

"And a touch down for home!! Number 84 Billyyyyy Showalter!!"

"WOOOO!!" The crowd went wild with popcorn being thrown and Robin and Finney stand up cheering.
holding hands.

As they sit back down they awkwardly disconnect their hands. They look back in the crowd to see Billy jumping all happy and proud which just lit Finney's face up.

Vance late as fuck came back with Bruce.

"That line was so fucking long" he says passing nachos and Dr Pepper down. "Yea, what happened?" Bruce said. "Billy! He scored a touch down!" Finney said sounding pumped.

"Holy shit!"
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Bruce and Vance left again at half time because they said they were still hungry (even though they just ate??).

It was just Finney and Robin again. There was something in between them making it awkward. Some sort of tension.

"Finn"
"Hm?"
"This morning, when we were walking together, you said you were going to tell me something"

Robin said sort of hoping what he thinks the answer is will going to be true. "Oh.." Finney said. "I- uh.."

"Robin, I think I have a crush on you"