Fillie- a love story

Tease.

Millie's pov

I woke up on Finns couch, because we went to sleep there yesterday. We changed last night, so I was wearing one of his shirts that were too big for me, so it went down to my mid thigh. I didn't wear any joggers or anything, cause it was hot.

I heard Finn take in a deep breath, and I looked up to him. He opened his eyes, and saw me looking at him.

"You're cute." He said, in his morning voice, and it was deep. I loved it.

"You're cuter." I said, and he smiled at me.

I got out of his arms, and stretched. He rolled over to his stomach, and put his head in my direction. His eyes were closed again, and I laid down on my stomach next to him, putting my head by his, so I can look at him.

"Finn, get up." I said, and he groaned. I smiled, and I looked to his back. I took my arm, and placed it on his back, and traced shapes with my finger. I started to trace his name in cursive, too.

I heard his breathing was heavy again, so I guess he fell asleep again. I wrote in cursive the word love, then I took it off of him, and got really close to his face, like an inch away. Only half of his face was showing, since the the other half was in the couch.

I smiled, and I kissed his cheek. After I kissed it, I whispered "wake up.". I did it again, and again, then I made it to his jawline, then under his ear. I went down his neck a little, and then the hoodie he was wearing stopped me from going any further. How could he not hear me whispering 'wake up'??

I kissed his cheek one more time, because I wanted to, then I looked at his face again. I leaned up to kiss his forehead, no reaction. I finally just gave up, and laid down on my back, staring at the ceiling. I closed my eyes, and a couple seconds later, I felt a presence over me. I opened my eyes, and it was Finn, smiling at me. He put his upper body over me, leaving his lower body on the couch. He put his arms on the side of me, so he wouldn't crush me.

"Finally, you're up." I said, and he smiled.

"I was up the whole time, Mills." He said, and my eyes widened. He laughed, and I turned my head to the side.

"Why didn't you tell me you were up?" I asked, and he got closer to my face, then moved his head over to my ear.

"Because I like when you kiss my neck." He whispered, and butterflies were forming in my stomach.

"You weren't supposed to know I did that." I said, and smiled, knowing he can't see my face anymore, because it's still by my ear.

"But I do know." He whispered again, giving me goosebumps.

I felt his lips, barely touching the skin on my neck, going down it. I let in a shaky breath, trying to make it unnoticeable, but Finn hears everything. He grazed his lips along my skin, and I felt weak, like I was paralyzed, and I couldn't move.

"Finn.." I let out in a whisper, but he heard it.

"What?" He asked, whispering behind my ear, still grazing my neck with his lips, and I was going insane.

"Stop teasing me." I said, and I swear he let out a little laugh.

"I mean, okay, if you really want me to." He whispered, and I smiled. I felt him find a spot, and he kissed me, a slow one. He went lower, going by my collarbone, and he found a spot, and kissed it. But it was my soft spot.

I gasped, and he smiled, knowing why. He let go of the spot, but went on it again, kissing it, pushing it down more. I let out a breath of air, a sound coming with it. I felt his smile on my neck, and I closed my eyes. He did it a couple more times, leaving me with the same reaction as the first time. He moved his head from my neck, and I felt him looking at me, but my eyes were closed.