Fillie ♡ one-shots [completed]

"Come on Mills... It's fun!" (Part 2)

(Listen to that song^^ you won't regret it)
You wanted a part 2... So here you go♡
Millie: 17 years old
Finn: 18 years old
They are best friends... but-
(ST doesn't exist)
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Last chapter...

"I was actually really in love with Millie... In middle school... And I-I still am." Finn stuttered and trailed off.

He began to talk about planets, but Millie was still shook.

"Wait... Finn, say that again?"

"Jupiter had rings-" Millie cut him off.

"No! About you having a crush on Millie?"
She asked and gripped his arm harder.

"Oh... Don't tell her..." He said.

Millie shook her head and smiled to herself.
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Finn woke up the next morning with a huge headache.

He got up slowly and walked downstairs.

The last thing he remembered from the party was drinking beer with Caleb, Gaten and Noah.

A small grin was plastered on his face, as he walked downstairs.

"Finn?" Mrs. Wolfhard looked at him and crossed her arms.

"What?" Finn groaned and poured himself a glass of some cold water from the sink.

"Where did you go last night?" She was frustrated, he could tell.

"N-no where..." Finn cringed at his stuttering.

"Finn... I heard you and Millie walk through the front door late at night."

Finn put a hand to his forehead and tried to remember.

"Wait... Millie?"

"Yeah, I believe she followed you home? Cause you were drunk?!" She raised her voice and sat down in a chair.

It got quiet and Finn slowly sipped his water.

"I'm sorry mom..." Mrs. Wolfhard looked up and bit her lip.

"It's okay... but no more staying out late, okay?" She gave him a look and he nodded.

Finn walked to his room, dragging himself up the stairs.

(...)

*11:37 pm*
Finn ran a hand through his dark curls, giving it the messy look he went for.

He and Millie were meeting up tonight.

The words his mom had said earlier, spun around in his head.

Did Millie follow him home last night?

He ran downstairs and quickly got out the door, before his parents could catch him for sneaking out.

His hangover was still there, just a lot better.

The park was usually their hangout spot.

Him and Mille had been going out there for 4 years now.

A girl stood by a tall tree, looking around in the dark.

Finn caught himself staring at her long legs, the way her chocolate brown hair was loosely hanging down her shoulders and the jacket she hugged tightly around her small body.

"Finn?"

He akwardly scratched his neck and walked over to his bestfriend. (No)

Finn found himself staring at Millie a lot of the time they were together, she was just very oblivious about it.

"Hey Mills."

They shared a long hug and Finn smiled to himself.

"What took you so long?" Millie laughed, as they sat down on a bench.

"My mom found out about last night..." he leaned back and put his arm on the back of the bench.

"I know, she called my mom." Millie looked infront of her.

"Really? Sorry about that." He chuckled and Millie let out a cute giggle.

It got quiet after that, Millie was deep in her own thoughts.

Finn looked at her jaw, the way it clenched everytime she swallowed.

"Finn..."

He looked away, so she wouldn't catch him staring at her features.

"What's wrong Mills?"

He scooted closer and put his arm around her shoulders.

Millie looked up at him and bit her lip.

"Last night... when you were, you know... pretty drunk-"

Finn played with her hand and felt a wave of anxiousness flush over him.

What did he do this time?

"-you kinda... I don't know how to say this, but... you said that you had a crush on me?"
Millie was really struggling to say the last few words.

Her voice came out really low, but Finn still managed to hear what she had just said.

His body tensed up and he removed Millie from his grip.

Millie sat upstraight and gave him a confused, and questionable look.

No one said a word after that, it went completly silent.

The trees swayed slowly back and forth, while the green grass seemed to move around under their feet.

"If you don't want-"

Millie was cut of by a pair of lips crashing into hers.

Finn felt a wave of andrenaline, as he put his hands on her waist.

Millie couldn't controll herself, as she put her arms around his neck.

It was like nothing changed that night, their love for each other just finally came through.

Millie let go to get some air, Finn smiled and
grabbed her cold hand.

"So... What are we?"

"Crazy?!"

They laughed along each other and interwined their fingers.

"Millie... Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Sure." She giggled and Finn leaned in to kiss her again.

He let it linger and pulled away slowly.

They sat in silence for a while, enjoying each others company.

"Wanna go to my place?" Finn asked, all of a sudden.

Millie looked up at and rolled her eyes.

"What about your mom..."

"Come on Mills... It's gonna be fun!"

He chuckled and she punched him lightly in the upper arm.

"Yeah, cause everything turned out great last time you said that." He could sense the
sarcasm in her voice and kissed her forehead.

"At least you got something good out of it."
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Ahh! I loove this😍😍
Hope this gave you some answers, y'all were so curious oml♡

~ Emily