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𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝟭𝟭/𝟭/𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟮 - 𝗣𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝟭𝟭/𝟭/𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟮

͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙ ♡𐡘 𐡘 𐡘 𐡘♡ ͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙

THE COLD AUTUMN air flowed around Finney as he walked, he was walking to Bruce's house as they planned to have a sleepover that night.

Finney got to Bruce's door, he raised his fist to the door and knocked.

Bruce opened the door, and a blush rose on Bruce's cheeks, and he smiled widely, letting Finney into the house.

If you looked closely you could see the hearts in Bruce's eyes as he stared at Finney with a smile.

It was quite clear that Bruce was infatuated with Finney, and if you were to look in his journal you would see that most of the entries talked about Finney or how jealous he was of Robin, as Finney and Robin were very close, it made Bruce jealous to see how close the two were.

He wanted to be that close to Finney.

He wanted to be Finney's.

He wanted Finney.

But there was one problem...

Finney saw Bruce as a friend, nothing more.

Bruce wanted to be Finney's.

Which made things so much harder.

Another thing is that Bruce loved getting his way, and when he didn't get what he wanted, he would do everything in his power to make things go his way.

Bruce and Finney sat on the couch in the living room, Bruce purposely put on a horror movie to get Finney closer to him, and soon Finney sat in his lap, hiding his face in the other's neck every time he got scared.

Bruce loved the closeness, it was perfect, it was everything he wanted, and Finney was everything he wanted.

Without thinking, Bruce spoke, "I'm so fucking in love with you...".

Finney parked up and looked at Bruce in confusion, "What did you say, Bruce?".

Bruce looked back at his Finney and spoke, "What? I didn't say anything.".

Finney hummed and soon, his eyes became heavy and he fell asleep there in Bruce's lap with his arms lightly wrapped around the other person.

Bruce smiled, he was so happy just to have Finney laying in his arms.

The closeness also had a slight downside, with their position, it excited Bruce in another way.

Bruce picked Finney up and walked to his room, placing Finney in his bed then he walked to his bathroom and but not before picking a picture he had of Finney, one in which he thought Finney looked especially lovely in, and so, he stood in his bathroom, one hand holding the picture he had gotten of Finney fast asleep, and the other down his pants.

And once he was done, he cleaned himself off—Washing his hands—and then walked back into his room, Finney had turned over onto his right side, his back facing the door, Bruce smiled, put the picture away and then took another one of Finney sleep, which always made him look like an angel—Well, it made him look even more like an angel—which made Bruce happy.

Bruce put the new pictures with the millions of other ones.

Once again Bruce whispered, "I love you so much, Finney...".

Before crawling into bed with the other and wrapping his arms around the other boy with a blush on his cheeks and a smile on his face.

Bruce wanted to do many things to Finney, but one of the things he never wanted to hurt Finney...

Bruce, although creepy and obsessive, could mask it all by being passionate and caring.

He never wanted to hurt Finney.

The following morning, before Finney woke up, Bruce looked through Finney's bag that he had brought with him, which had clothes, all the normal stuff, but Bruce, picked out the second pair of underwear Finney had brought, and then he stored it with the pictures, somewhere Finney wouldn't look, so after that, he walked downstairs into the kitchen, his mother and father would be out of some time, his father had another business trip to go on, and his mother usually came with him.

But Burce didn't mind, he did enjoy spending time with his younger sister, Amy, and also he would get time to be alone with Finney in Amy was with one of her friends, of course with an adult to watch them as Bruce did trust her to be over at someone's house as long as she would be back by tomorrow morning.

Finney woke up and found his underwear missing but he didn't mind it, so he just wore the same pair and then got dressed in the clothes he brought, and then walked down into the kitchen where he saw Bruce making two cups of coffee.

Finney smiled.

"Morning Bruce." Finney smiled as he sat down at the table.

"Good Morning Finn!" Bruce smiled as he looked back at the other boy.

The morning was somewhat sweet, which was just how Bruce was, sweet and caring then positive and protective.

Finney didn't mind as he didn't know the other side of Bruce yet, so he just thought Bruce was passionate and loving, which he didn't mind as a friend.

He was okay with Bruce, he thought Bruce was a great friend, even though Bruce wanted to be so much more than that.

͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙ ♡𐡘 𐡘 𐡘 𐡘♡ ͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙

Bruce walked Finney home and then said their goodbyes.

Bruce headed home and ran to his room, looking through the pictures and finding the newest picture and the pair of underwear.

He just held the underwear close to his chest, and stared at the picture, whispering, "I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you.".

Bruce was an obsser, and Finney was the obsseion...

͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙ ♡𐡘 𐡘 𐡘 𐡘♡ ͙ ͙۪۪̥ ͙

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