five » the treehouse

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OUR SPOT
"i don't think it's a bad idea
anymore."

i'm in front of the starbucks where i've met finn yesterday. 30 minutes ago i texted finn to meet me here and now i'm in front of the shop, drying my last tears with my hands. i open the door, he's here.
he see me amd smile, it's to late to change my mind now.

"hi cutie." say finn.

i sit in front of him.

"hi finn."

"soo what do you wanted to meet? is this because of what i told you yesterday?" he ask looking at his feet.

"no. i've thought about all the "make out buddy" things." i start.

"and i don't think it's a bad idea anymore." i state.

finn's eyes widens and his mouth open like if he want to say something but he close it right after.

"you don't have to say yes. i know it's insane but if we're ok with it and no one knows it's not this crazy." i explain.

finn look at his hands before answering.

"i'm in."

"what?" i ask surprised. i never thought he would agree. this is totally insane.

"i'm in, just tell me when and where." he say, confidentiality.

"oh ok, well i don't know where but let's do it now." i say, still schocked.

"now?" he say, looking as weird as me.

that's so fucking weird.

"yeah, do you know where we can go?" i ask.

"well, i have this treehouse who's not to far. that kinda old and messy but-"

"it's perfect!" i cut him.

i take his hand, who weirdly fit perfectly in mine, and start leaving the store.

"take me there!" i tell him.

i don't feel him move so i look at him. he's looking at hour hands with pure schock on his face. i squeeze his hand and he look at me.

"take me there." i repeat.

"oh yeah, ok." he says awkwardly.

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after walking for maybe ten minutes we see a treehouse.

"it's so cute!" i say

he chuckle and start climbing the tree. once he's inside he help me climb. i look around me, the walls are full of bands posters, like my bedroom, there is a little grey couch and a big tv, a mini-bar and some cartons with stuff on it.

"i know it's messy i'm sorry." he apologize.

"no, no, its great really. this could be like... our spot you know."

he smirk at what i just said.

"hey, i need to tell you a rule before, you know," i pause. "we make out. oh my god that's so weird!" i laugh while sitting on the couch next to him.

he laugh and nod for me to continue.

"never ever catch feelings for each others ok? this would just be weird and not right, plus i don't want any boy in my life for now."

he stare at his feets. did he look... disappointed?

"ok?" i ask.

"yeah ok." he answer.

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