for her. | fillie [completed]

What Are The Odds ; 17

It was a couple minutes after Finn and Caleb had stopped their long conversation.
Millie had ordered pizza, and Sadie arrived.
"Hey Sadie!" Millie says excitedly, tugging on Finn's bomber jacket, he giggled because it was normal of her to do. That was Millie's instinct.
"Hey everyone," Finn waves and Sadie wondered if heir relationship worked out.
Sadie ignored him, and her red hair flew when she took her messy bun down.
Finn thought gingers were naturally attractive; but Sadie's ugly personality killed it.
She kept walking until Noah patted on the seat next to him.
"Come,"
She shrugged and sat down.
Millie rested her head on Finn shoulder, which made him smile.
He grasped onto one of her hands. He twiddled with her fingers, then going up her arm, teasing her like she had. Millie got tingles and chills. She got up and shot him a look. She did like it, but not in this place with these people watching.
"Hm?" He asked, like he didn't just do anything.
The whole group stared at the frantic Millie.
"Nothing."
She laid back down and let him play with her arms, she wanted to kiss him but not in front of everyone. They would make fun of them.
I really wanna kiss you.
"This is lame, we should play what are the odds," Sadie said, snuggling against Noah.
"What's that?" Gaten asked, setting down his beer.
"Well, basically let's say I asked Millie-" Millie quickly got up like she had when she shot Finn a look.
"What are the odds you," Sadie looked around the room, thinking of something.
"chugged a beer?" She crossed her arms.
"Then, we would both countdown from three,"
"3, 2, 1" they said in unison.
"Now we both say a number between one and five, and if we say the same number you have to do what I said."
"Seems easy." Finn gave Sadie a dirty look.
"Yeah, that is until you say the same number and the things you have to do get worse."

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It was Finn's turn, and Sadie was the one to ask him.
"What are the odds that you make out with Millie in front of us."
He rolled his eyes, this is a piece of cake, he thought.
Millie didn't really care, because she knew Sadie would say something like this.
"3, 2, 1" they said together, "5."
The same number. But now we can kiss without me having to make the first move.
He just shrugged.
"Come here beautiful." He whispered so only she could hear him.
She stood up and he put his hand on her cheek, trailing down to her neck, pecking it.
Their mouths touched and his lips were warm and soft.
She groaned and passionately kissed him back, rougher than they had before.
They continued, forgetting where they even were.
The group wanted to laugh after Millie's groan, but they just watched, shocked.
Millie groaned again, and Sadie had to tell them to stop.
"Alright, kiddos that's enough."
They both sat down and looked into each other's eyes and she whispered, wanting to tease him, "I love you."