2 Weeks Later
"Hey Finn?"
"Huh?"
He asked, turning around and walking right into my paintbrush,
"Oh, you're dead."
He said as I ran out of the nursery. As I ran down the hall, Finn caught up with me and picked me up.
"Put me down!"
I yelled as I laughed.
"Nope. You're getting payback."
He said carrying me into the nursery. He grabbed a paintbrush, put me down, and went to slap my face with the paintbrush.
"No!! I have makeup on!"
I protested.
"Oh, whatever."
Finn said, putting the brush down. I kissed him as I felt paint go across my face.
"I hate you so much."
I said, laughing.
"I love you more."
He said as I rolled my eyes.
2 Hours Later
"I'm taking a break."
I said, putting my paint brush in the container.
"Cmon. We're almost done."
Finn said, looking at the nursery.
"But I'm tired!"
I whined, stomping my foot into the ground like a 2 year old.
"Just...go to the bedroom. I'll be in once I finish."
Finn said as I smiled, getting my way per usual. I walked into the bedroom, changed into pajamas, and sat on the bed. A couple minutes later, Finn came in. He quickly changed out of his paint splattered clothes and laid next to me.
"Can we talk about something for a second?"
Finn asked.
"Sure."
I said, staring at the ceiling as my head rested on his chest.
"Would you be mad if I returned?"
Finn asked.
"Now?"
I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah. Everyone else is. Mella, Becky, Charlotte, and everyone else from the crash is. I just thought I would join them. I won't do it if you don't want me to do it."
Finn said, of course putting all the pressure on me.
"Can I come with you? Like on tour."
I asked him.
"You wanna come with?"
"Yeah. Please?"
I asked him.
"Sure. It can be the Squish and Loser tour."
Finn laughed as he kissed me.
