Blue || Finn x Sasha

four

"ON SATURDAY MORNING, Finn called me. I was at the park just around the corner, sitting under a tree and drawing. It was pretty unusual but I needed time to think. I needed time away from my parents. When he called me, I told him where I was at and he ended up saying he would meet me here and not to leave.

"I'm just at the park around the corner, literally." I said, watching as two little girls raced to the only swing that was available and then proceeded to argue.

"Don't leave, I'll be there in like 5 minutes." He simply replied and I nodded then realized he couldn't even see me. What an idiot.

"Okay, I'll be here, see you soon."

Soon enough, Finn was here. He was wearing a black band tee, black skinny jeans, and the same pair of converse I was wearing.

I remember he took a seat next to me, on the grass, and asked me what I was drawing.

"What ya drawing there ?" He asked as he tried to catch a glimpse of my sketchbook but I covered it, laughing.

"They're really bad. Like embarrassing, I don't know, I'm horrible, okay ?" I looked over at him and his beautiful blue ocean eyes met mine. I will never ever stop talking about how beautiful Finn is. Is he even human ?

"Oh c'mon, I bet they're beautiful." He said and I passed him my sketchbook as I looked at the floor trying to avoid eye contact with him.

"Holy sh-you're amazing, you drew all these ? I swear I can barely even draw a fucking stick figure, let alone any of this, you're talented, Sasha. Really, really talented."

I blushed as his eyes widened in disbelief while he was flipping through the pages.

That afternoon, I drew Finn. I told him to sit still but he didn't. He would constantly move/get distracted easily and then apologize right after. It wasn't a problem though. Being around Finn was just so comforting and I was genuinely laughing and smiling.

We didn't keep track of time and before we knew it the sun was already setting.

"You're so beautiful." I heard him say as I was looking at the sky, laying on my back on the grass along with Finn.

I immediately blushed and smiled not knowing exactly what to say.

"I'm not."

"Why do you say that ?"

"Because there's other girls who are so much more prettier and perfect and talented."

"But they're not you and y-you're perfect. To me."

That was the first time I heard Finn stutter and then I realized just how nervous he got when he told me that so I slipped my hand in his and we watched the sunset together.

For the first time in a very very long time, I was happy."