Millie's pov
I look around his room. Nothing interesting about it. Just plain stuff. Except one thing. A guitar. It looked pretty cool. I was afraid to touch it as it might be antique or such. But as my curious self I take it off it's holder. I bring it over to his bed and sit on it. I exam the guitar in my hands. I hear the door knob turn and I quickly put the guitar down. I hope he's not mad. The door opens and I'm staring directly at him. It's awkward because he instantly notices the guitar out of place. " hey Millie. Did you-" he notices the guitar by my side. I give a sheepish smile. " I'm sorry i...". I dazed off as I saw Finn taking the guitar from my side. He had bruises on his arms. ( GUYS DONT STOP READING THIS ISNT A OH FUCK THE WORST POSSIBLE THING THAT COULD HAPPEN HAPPENED SITUATION )
Finns pov
I noticed Millie's eyes locked on my arms. I quickly pull down my sleeves and say " Millie... it's fine ". She snaps out of her daze and replies " ok... so about the movie". I look over at the tv in my room and back at her. I nod and walk over to the guitar stand and fixed my guitar perfectly on it. I took care of that thing like it was my child. I walked over to the tv and popped in the movie.
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Half way through the movie Millie was practically on top of me. " hey hey if you scared get under the covers not on top of me" I say. She quickly moves over and I make my move. I lean in and kiss her. Her eyes widen and she pulled away. Before I could say anything she kissed back. She quickly pulled away.
" hey what happened to your arms "
" got in a fight"
" oh"
" if you stay the night I Promise it won't happen again "
" promise "
"Promise "
