thirty-five

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EDITED: 15/08/2017

third person

hayley sat contently at the kitchen island, silently scoffing her blueberry pancakes as vienna washed up.

"enjoying them kiddo?" finn asked hayley as he leaned against the counter next to vienna.

hayley simply nodded and continued eating them.

vienna looked up to see her sister licking the plate clean and snorted, "she's a right pig isn't she?"

finn chuckled, "you can say that again."

"do you want the plate sissy?" hayley asked, holding out her plate.

"yes please, bring it over?" vienna smiled whilst washing a fork.

hayley jumped down from her seat, skipping over to vienna and gave her the plate. she then started off towards the livingroom.

"ahem." hayley heard.

the little girl slowly spun back around and smiled sheepishly, "thankyou for my pancakes guys!"

the teenagers both laughed, "no problem you monkey." finn said as he ruffled her hair.

"hey! stop it!" she called out, trying to pry his hands off of her.

vienna laughed at the two, she was glad they were getting along.

"go on, off you go." he said as he let hayley go, she then ran towards the livingroom without a word.

finn turned his attention back to vienna who was wiping the sink down for water puddles.

"so about that hug?" he slyly enquired.

she innocently looked up at him, "what about it?"

"do i get one now since hayley isn't around?" he asked as he walked towards her side again.

"nah, i'm not really feeling it anymore."

he pouted, "why? i thou-"

she stopped him as she wrapped her arms around her neck, aware the some soap suds were now soaking his shirt. "just kidding." she whispered as he carefully pressed himself against her body, treasuring the moment.

how long should this book be?
what do you want happen?
should it happen quickly?
jess

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