1 Week Later
I heard a loud slam that instantly woke me up. I didn't wanna leave my bed, in fear of what I would find if I walked downstairs. I was all alone in the house and it was too early to deal with an intruder. Yet, my curious mind sent me walking.
I walked down the stairs and crept slowly into the kitchen. I looked in to see Finn, cooking something on the stove. I got the biggest smile as I ran up and hugged him.
"Woah!"
Finn said, nearly being knocked over by my hug.
"I missed you!"
I said, smiling up at him.
"I missed you too baby. I was trying to make you breakfast and surprise you but I must've woken you up when I dropped that frying pan."
Finn said.
"It doesn't matter. I just wanna be with you."
I said, still not releasing my grasp around his waist. These three weeks have been the longest. Everyone was on the tour and I was all alone. I just wanted to be wrapped up next to Finn.
"How about you go in the living room, find a good movie, and I'll be in once this is done cooking."
Finn suggested.
"Okay."
I said, bitting my bottom lip. I had the biggest smile on my face. I walked into the living room and found some of the old tapes from pay-per-views and placed one into the DVD player. I smiled as I sat down on the couch, wrapped a blanket around me, and scrolled through my phone.
"Here ya go cutie."
Finn said, handing me a plate. I smiled, taking the plate from his hand. Finn sat down next to me as I rested my head on his shoulder. This. Was. Paradise.
