The Fan (Fillie) //COMPLETED//

Day Of The Inevitable

Waking up in Finn's arms is the best part of the morning. Well, except maybe drinking some coffee but still good. His drool, dry on his skin, made a line down his jawline, to his neck. Wow. I never thought that drool can go that far while unconscious. He always seem so neat and tidy when conscious, but when he's unconscious, well... I laugh quietly, trying not to wake him up. Like last time, I slowly lift his arms off me and stand up. Looking at him sleeping so peacefully with a long line of drool, I could not resist taking a picture to capture the moment, forever.

The clock on my phone said it was 9:56. I notice a text that started a few minutes ago.

Chat with Schnapple, ChocoDaddy, PuddingLove, Millsie, FinnyBoi, ZitZat and EmmyG.

Schnapple: Hey guys! I have something exciting to tell you!

ChocoDaddy: What is it?

PuddingLove: Yeah, just say it.

EmmyG: ^^^

Schnapple: Well, I got a reservation to go to a private pool on top of a building in the city!

PuddingLove: What? No way!

Schnapple: Yes, indeed, way.

ChocoDaddy: What if fans recognize us?

EmmyG: Can you read, Caleb? Private pool. Get it? Private.

ChocoDaddy: Okay, okay. I get it. It slipped out of my mind when I read it. BTW, why is your screen name so dull?

EmmyG: What do you want me to do?

PuddingLove: Put something more interesting! You're always are kind of a downfall.

EmmyG: Fine, Fine!

EmmyG has changed screen name to Emmeggos.

PuddingLove: That's better. BTW, where is the lovers and the third wheel?

Millsie: Right here. That's so cool Noah! Thanks!

ZitZat: im rigt here two.

Emmeggos: What?

Millsie: Oh, yeah. About that, he is a total grammer nazi and always perfects his spelling and other's. This just means he's still asleep.

ZitZat: *grammar.

Millsie: Now he's awake.

ZitZat: Hey guys. Nice Noah.

ChocoDaddy: Where's Finn?

Millsie: Oh. Wait just a second.

Picture sent.

Schnapple: LMAOOOO.

PuddingLove: That. Is. Amazing.

Emmeggos: Thanks, I needed that.

ZitZat: Yeah, I agree. Seeing the world record-breaking line of drool is something I need to see when I wake up.

Schnapple: So, back on track. Let's meet up at Millie's hotel at 1:30? I have a driver with a van. Feels like a good time to swim. Everybody good with that?

PuddingLove: Sure.

ChocoDaddy: ^^

Emmeggos: ^^

ZitZat: ^^

Millsie: Sounds great! Izzat. Me and Finn will go to your room in 30 minutes.

ZitZat: Sure. By the way, *Finn and I.

ChocoDaddy: How do you keep up with him, Millie? He doesn't even use acronyms!

Millsie: I have no idea. Okay, got to go.

ZitZat: I'm not a third wheel.

Chat ended.

Pool party? I haven't been to a pool in a awhile, much less a pool party. I'm not a third wheel? What did he mean by that. Stop it, Millie. Don't think of the little things he says. But I can't help thinking about it.

Sadly, I have to wake up a peacefully sleeping Finn. I sigh and contemplate on how to wake him up. I suddenly remember a video I've seen a few months ago. Remembering from last time, I go to Finn's room and grabs his old fashion alarm clock. I rummage through one his drawers for a roll of duct tape he always seems to have.

I set the alarm to go off in about 2 minutes. Slowly and carefully, I wrap the alarm clock around his wrist with the duct tape. Camera ready, I wait for the fun to begin.

/RING RING RING/

"GAAH!" he screams when it starts ringing. He gets up with panic in his eyes, trying to get his bearings. Still oblivious to the alarm clock taped to his wrist, he tries to block the sound with his hands. "AAHH!" he screams even louder with the alarm clock practically right next to his ear. Meanwhile, I was laughing so hard that my lungs actually started to hurt. He looks at me with a look of confusion before looking at his wrist, the look of confusion growing even more. And I got it all on video

"Millie? Why is there a alarm clock taped to my wrist?" he motions to his wrist. I shut off the recording and saved it in my personal video file.

"Sorry, Finn. I had to wake you up. I'm too lazy to explain so just read the group chat." I watch him read the whole conversation. He slowly raises his head up to me.

"Pool party? Cool. Next time, just shake me awake, okay? And don't take a picture of me sleeping. Stalker." I roll my eyes at him.

"Get ready for it. We're going to my place to rendezvous."

A few minutes later, Finn had a duffel bag with some swimming clothes. We went hand in hand again, walking down the street, looking out for anything dangerous. Luckily, we reached the hotel without anyone noticing and/or bothering us, thanks to some sunglasses and hoodies.

I knock on Izzat's door to see if he was awake or not. He opens the door with a friendly smile on his face.

"Hey there, love birds. Sleep together again? I hope you didn't do anything else." I punch him in the shoulder while Finn starts to blush like crazy. "But, seriously Millie, where were you last night? Your mom said that you didn't want to come home." he asks with concern.

Finn's eyes widen and I look down at the ground. Finn slowly regains himself and spoke very slowly. "Let's talk for a minute," he looks at me, "you go on to get ready. Take a shower or something." He lets go of my hand and puts his arm on Izzat's shoulder, leading him into his own room. He shuts the door and I could hear a muffled voice speaking.

My mom was not in our room, probably doing some errands. I'm glad that Finn offered to explain what happened yesterday, because I was not ready to face it, especially to my mom. I shower and get some of my swimming clothes ready. It was still pretty early to wait, about one and a half hours.

Finn and Izzat came inside my room. Izzat had a weird expression, a cross between angry and sympathetic. He starts to open his mouth but then closes it again. He must know how sensitive I am.

I appreciate it.