𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 | ✔️

𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

ARABELLA

"I hate it here." Said Finn as we walked around Ikea, looking for a bed because I was tired of using the crappy pullout.

"Suck it up, muffin." I chuckled as I continued looking at different bed frames.

"Can we get Spaghetti for lunch at least?" Finn continued to whine.

"Of course, how can you go to Ikea and not get Spaghetti?" I said,

"Thank you." Finn said as if he was a five year old boy who just found out he was getting a toy car. I just rolled my eyes and continued to look at bed frames. That's when I found the perfect one. It was a white cushion bed that was simple yet cute. It wasn't too expensive either.

"Found one!" I called out to Finn.

"Show me." He said, I pointed to it. He examined it closely and started to slowly nod his head.

"Is it good."

"Yeah. I like it."

"So its good?"

"Yep."

"The price is fine?"

"The price is perfect." My eyes widened.

"Oh! Then you're paying." I said as I picked up the box with the bed I wanted.

"Excuse me?!" He said, "Why do I have to pay?!"

"A real gentleman wouldn't ask that." I started. "A man's only job is to pay, if they don't pay for your things why bother? I mean, money has always been the man's problem. So why would I change it if it's making my wallet heavier and heavier?"

"Wow. I'm hurt."

"Good."

***

"Okay, it's finished." Finn wiped sweat off his forehead. "Will you please get me some water?"

Finn had just finished putting together my bed as I sat and watched.

I laughed while petting Milo who was on my lap.

"What am I? Your housewife?" I tapped Milo to tell him to get off as I stood up. "Do it yourself."

Finn sighed as I left the room and lazily followed after.

"Hey, Strawberry." He said,

"Hm?" I replied.

"We're leaving for our tour this Friday, it's in Europe." He told me. I froze.

"Why are you telling me this now when you could've two weeks ago?" Finn shrugged. "Oh my God."

"Calm down, it's not like you need over two weeks to prepare your stuff." He noted. I glared at him.

"You're right, I don't need to two weeks to prepare physically, it's mentally." Finn started laughing "I'm not joking."

"What do you mean mentally? You've already been living with me, what's wrong with travelling together?"

"Because now everyone is going to be watching us!"

"I guess." He said. "But what's we with that? We knew it was going to happen."

I sighed. Finn came and stood next to me in the kitchen.

"It's going to be fine. If it makes you feel any better, you can drag me along whenever you have a modeling thing to do." I softly chuckled.

"I'm good thanks." I told him. He laughed.