For the next couple of weeks, they were all kept busy by a tight filming schedule. Most of Millie's scenes were with Finn so he was able to keep a close watch on her, escorting her between the sets, canteen, and her trailer, accompanied by security at all times. If it hadn't been for his company Millie felt she would have gone mad, it was stifling, she felt as if she had no time alone. Luckily Finn knew exactly how to distract her from the situation.
It was way past midnight that they'd all finished shooting for the day. Grabbing some food, they all sat around one of the big tables. "Hey Millie, you've got a shadow again" said Gaten, jokily pointing at John.
Millie rolled her eyes, what the fuck is gonna happen to me here? She left the table and walked over to him, "look, I'm surrounded by people right now, ok? You don't have to follow me everywhere."
"I've been told to watch you, Millie, you can't get complacent just coz you haven't had a message for a few days. And your friends don't even know about this, right?"
"Finn knows! He'll take care of me between here and the trailer" she said defiantly.
John rolled his eyes, "look, Finn is a great guy, but seriously, what's that scrawny guy gonna do if some nutcase comes at you?"
"Hey! What the fuck, how dare you say that. Get the hell out of here!" With that she walked back to the group, who'd been watching with interest.
"What the hell was that about? you look pissed" asked Sadie.
"Yeah, not as pissed as he looks though, look" said Caleb, pointing at John, leaving with a furious expression.
"It's nothing guys, just a stupid difference of opinion...let's drop it" said Millie.
Finn sensed that Millie was done for the night and pretended to stretch dramatically, "wwwellll, I'm beat..." he said, meeting Millie's eye.
She got what he was doing, helping her get away from the inevitable questions. Silently thanking him she said "yep, me too, I'm off."
"I think we're all gonna stay up a bit" said Gaten, glancing at the others and raising his eyebrow subtly, "we don't have a scene until the afternoon".
"K, have fun guys...Millie, I'll walk you back" said Finn, happy to have Millie all to himself.
"Night guys" said Millie, as she and Finn headed off to Millie's trailer.
"I'm so tired" said Millie sleepily.
"Me too...come on, only a bit further" replied Finn.
"But my feet hurt" said Millie, pouting at him.
"Oh, I see how it is" he said, chuckling. "Come here" and with that he crouched down pointing at his back.
Millie giggled and jumped on for a piggy back ride. She loved how Finn made her feel, like she didn't have a care in the world, he made her feel giddy and light. Her thoughts wandered back to the awards show, the things they had said, had confessed to each other, and she slowly stopped giggling and laid her head on his back. As they reached her trailer, Finn unlocked her door, carried her inside and gently set her down. He turned, smiling at her, but when he saw the serious look on her face he faltered. "Millie, are you ok?" She didn't answer, instead she closed the gap between them and kissed him boldly on the lips. She took a step back and felt Finn's eyes search hers, and then he pulled her back to him to carry on the kiss.
"Stay" she whispered in his ear.
"Always" he whispered back, with a smile on his face.
From the shadows, he saw Millie and Finn go in the trailer, Finn didn't leave. He was furious, disgusted that she'd settle for Finn when she could have him. It would have to be soon then, he might have to deal with that little fucker Finn too, the thought of which made him smile. Soon Millie, then you'll be mine.
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FanfictionIf I can't have you, then nobody can... Some mature language and themes, some descriptive violence, will add warnings if necessary. Takes place in the near future - the cast are 17 and 18 years old, plus. I don't own stranger things. Thanks to ruby...