Mellifluous // Fillie

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"So what's your favorite song from the album?" Finn asks Millie, his hands in the pockets of his black jeans as he walks her home from Dustin's house.

"Oh my god, uhh," Millie pauses to think, since she adores every song from the album, "probably Can't Win or Sleep in the Heat."

Finn nods his head, a smile growing on his face, Millie was the only other person he knew besides his brother that liked PUP.

"I really like, If This Tour Doesn't Kill You Than I Will, I dunno, it just speaks to me," Finn chuckles.

"I very much enjoy that song, a great one to sing in front of the mirror and pretend that you're in a music video," Millie says in a sarcastic, but totally genuine way.

Finn's eyes widen and he stops in his tracks, he grabs Millie wrist, "I'm not the only one who does that- you do it too?" His smile grows wider.

Shit, I'm falling hard.

Millie nods, "All the time."

"Marry me?" Finn asks, getting on one knee, Millie laughs whole heartedly.

"In your dreams, emo boy."

"Alright, punk princess," Finn snaps back jokingly.

Get the reference? ^

Millie blushes at the nickname, and continues to walk. Finn catches up with her, "Punk Princess, I like it."

"Oh no," Millie laughs, "please don't tell me-"

"Don't tell you what Punk Princess?" Finn smirks.

Millie sighs, shaking her head. They reach sidewalk in front of Millie's house, they slowly walk to her navy colored door.

"I'll see you tomorrow?" Finn asks with hope in his voice, suddenly loosing all of his player charm. God! I'm hopeless.

"Of course," Millie said. They stood in comfortable silence, staring into each other's eyes. Finn's eyes fall to Millie's pink lips, to her eyes, back to her lips.

They both lean in.

But Finn stops and pulls back, he chuckles softly and adjusts the red hat on Millie's head.

He's such a tease! Fine, two can okay at that game.

"Millie?"

"Yeah?"

Finn searches for the right words to say to express what's he's feeling, but he can't find them. He finds himself leaning in towards Millie yet again.

"Uh, uh, uh! Not so close emo boy."

"What! Oh come on Mi-"

"Punk Princess isn't so easy to kiss," She teases, "but I shall grant you one kiss on the cheek."

Millie laughs at Finn's reaction, his face in utter shock and sadness. Then, a lightbulb flashes in his head. As Millie leans to kiss Finn's freckled cheek, he turns his head, and her lips land directly on his.

What was supposed to be a peck on the cheek turned into a real kiss. Millie was caught off guard, but soon closed her eyes and tangled her hands in Finn's dark curls. Finn felt his cheeks grow hot as his stomach buzzed with butterflies.

They pulled away breathless, although the kiss itself wasn't very long. Millie couldn't contain her contagious smile, as butterflies danced on her skin, making it tingle. She's absolutely crazy about him, she knew that now.

"Night, Wolfhard," She whispers quietly with her entrancing British accent.

"Night Brown," he responds sweetly, his slightly raspy voice giving Millie chills.

To be continued...
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