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(Finns POV)

i have no clue what im doing.
I just want this boy to be mine, i am officially gay. How am i going to tell my mom?
Who cares all i know is i want to kiss him. I see him running out of the building. I quickly write my number down and chase him. He turns around and Screams in my face.
"MOM WHAT THE FUCK"
I quickly take a step back and he starts apologizing like crazy. I just push past it and accept his apology.
"Do you want my number" i ask the brown haired boy and he shyly nods his head and reaches out for the piece of paper.
I quickly pull away, wtf am i doing.
"Kiss me first"
He looks at me scared, very scared.
I lean in closer and he quickly grabs my hand and we both run into a janitors closet. I grab his waist and he raps his small arms around my neck. Our lips sync together like no other, after about a minute he pulls away. "So how about your number?"
I quickly hand him the piece of paper and he opens the door and runs out leaving me standing alone in a closet confused.

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