Fillie: Not Just Friends

7/ Yeah... about that

Millie's POV

"Great job!" Matt Duffer had said. But what he didn't know, is that scene I just filmed with Finn didn't require much acting, at least from my side.

I felt my cheeks grow hot, and I could only imagine the shade of crimson they'd be displaying by now.

I need to play this off, but how? A lightbulb flashes above my head, I'll reenact the classic....

I walk a few steps and stomp my foot in the pebbles of the ground, we actually were driven from set to a secluded spot, outside to film the scene.

I took a deep breath and yelled jokingly, "KISSING SUCKS!" Raise your hand if you saw that interview/ get this reference.

I could see Finn stare at his shoes, kind of sadly.

"Eh, it wasn't too bad," he chuckles.

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I quickly took my Eleven clothes off, replacing them with clothes of my own, black leggings and baby pink t shirt, that was ever so lightly cropped. There was a knock on my trailer door.

"Come in," I half shout, grabbing my phone from my charger.

I hear the all too familiar sound of my trailer's door creak, and I see a bright eyed, freckled boy, his hair being slightly blown about from the breeze.

I shut off my phone, "Hi, Finn."

"Hey Millie," he closes the door behind him, hiding the night sky, that hasn't completely darkened yet.

There was a very awkward pause.

"Good job today, I've never heard anyone talk so fast in my life," I beam, trying to break the awkward silence.

He giggles, "Thanks, Millie."

I can't help it, I grin like a fool looking at him.

"Listen, when I said kissing sucks again, after our kissing scene..." I trail off.

"What about it?" He asks me.

"Yeah... about that,"I don't know what to say. How do I say this?

Finn fiddled with his fingers, waiting for me to say something.

"I didn't mean, that it sucks to kiss you," I breath out.

The corner of his mouth turns up, that did not come out as well as it wanted it too.

"I mean, I was joking... It was like our first kiss scene," I say giggling towards the end.

"Yeah, I remember," Finn shakes his head.

There was a long pause, I knew what was coming. We couldn't avoid talking about it.

"The other night...At Caleb's, did you mean what you said?" Finn asks, his cheeks a deep shade of pink. I could literally hear his breathing get faster.

"I... I um... I don't know, that night was a bit crazy, it was kind of a 'spur of the moment' thing," I say. I look up at Finn, as I was staring at my hands the whole time. His eyes were glazed over.

Why did I say that? I do really like Finn... a lot. But romance? We were such good friends and I didn't want to jeopardize that.

"Oh... okay," Finn says, his voice strained. "Uh, me too." He said, his voice cracking. I feel a lump in my throat, no, a baseball. It was one of those lumps when you try so hard not to cry.

"I should go, see ya Millie," Finn says, turning around and heading for the door.

"Finn wait," I rush over and grab his wrist. He turns towards me.

"Listen Finn, I like you, but I don't know if us being more than friends is a good idea. We are such good friends, and I don't know... I guess I don't want anything to ruin that."

Finn opens his mouth to say something, and then shuts it. He doesn't try to move from my grip.

"Okay, I-I understand," he says, and walks out of the trailer. He couldn't leave like that, I couldn't let him leave like that.

I run out after him, it was beginning to rain, just a sprinkle. I see him half jogging towards his own trailer, I sprint to him.

"Finn!"

He turns around.

"Finn, please."

"Please what? Millie?"

I grab both of his hands, under a dark and cool sky, they were still warm. The clouds started to cry, just like what I felt like doing.

"You're one of my best friends," I say.

Finn scoffs almost, and takes a step back, I hold his hands tighter, and I take a step towards him to make up for the expanded distance.

I didn't know what to say, or what to do to express how I felt.

"Its, complicated. And this, well this is going to complicate things."

"What's going to complicate things Millie?"

"This."

Before I knew it, I was kissing Finn Wolfhard, for real this time. I could feel his body tense up, as mine did too, but soon I felt a smile on the lips to whom I was kissing. I couldn't explain it, this kiss made me feel hot and cold at the same time, fuzzy, yet so clear. He puts his hands on either side of my face.

I pull away, just enough to look directly into his captivating brown eyes. Breathing deeply, we both smile.

"Maybe you are, more than just one of my best friends." I whisper, I sounded almost exactly like Eleven, without even trying to. (Where'd my accent go just then)

We both giggle quietly. I hear a footstep, coming from my left. I look over to my left and I see Gaten poking his head from behind his trailer.

"OH MY GOD!" He says with a hilarious voice crack.

Yep, complicated is an understatement.

A/N: MWAHAHA I had you there for a second didn't I? I hope you enjoyed this chapter and please don't forget to comment or vote. I love seeing comments on my stories! Thanks