One day - Fillie

483 5 5

by 12000ants

by 12000ants

-One day, baby, we'll get out of here
One day, baby, we'll miss this place
One day, baby, we'll sing songs we used to hear
One day, baby, we'll be old and gray-

Finn lazily traced his fingers up and down Millie's left side as she lay on the grass next to him, reading him stories. The afternoon had been perfect; it was quiet but fun. They'd spent most of it in the meadow they would never forget. "We should run away together." Finn randomly blurted as Millie flipped through the pages, looking for a good story. Millie giggled slightly. "And how do you propose we do that?" Finn smiled at her as she looked at him with a grin. "I don't know. But I want to leave this place. I want to get away from my parents and your uncle. From bullies and rapists. Just get away from all of this." She sighed at him. "It sounds perfect, Finn, but let's be real. Where would we go? What would we do?" He stopped moving his hand. "I don't know. I guess it's stupid." She put her hand on his cheek. "It is, but that's what I love about you. Your stupid plans." He smiled at her and softly kissed her, pulling away after only a few seconds. "So, how about another story?"

"There were once three brothers traveling..."