A Coincidence||Fionn Whitehead

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It was the last day of filming in Dunkirk, before a two week break and then filming would pick back up in Urk, Holland for four weeks. It was a bitter sweet day. For many people, this would be the last day of filming for them and others this would be the last for the next two weeks. Barry and Aneurin were filming their last scenes today and it was both of their deaths. However, they both decided to stick around in Dorset to hang out between takes and away from filming.

It had been two weeks since Dotty had admitted her crush on Fionn to her father and she hadn't brought it up since. Neither had Fionn.

The scene in the run-aground boat was the first thing to be filmed that day and it also meant the two 'f-bombs' were being filmed as well, both which fell in Harry's speech.

Dotty took a picture of all of the boys and extras which were in that scene waited off side to help with the filming. She caught Fionn's eye at one point and had to turn away and hide her blush.

When Fionn had to get angry and Harry in part of the scene, Dotty couldn't help but think that he was 'bloody hot' when he was angry. She had seen him angry in 'HIM' but in real life it was different. He made her jump when he raised his voice but it deepened and she kind of digged it.

After filming that scene, it was lunch and whilst Aneurin, Harry and Fionn warmed up the two latters didn't see the point as they would be in the sea covered in 'oil' and surrounded by fire in a couple of hours. Tom and Barry, along with Cillian, Mark and Jack were in costume ready for the next two scenes as they are chicken and cheese wraps

"I am so going to deny ever eating these." Commented Harry randomly as he held his up.

"Why?" Asked Jack.

Harry shrugged, "I just feel like it."

"I'm bored..."groaned Dotty her head falling into her hand, "wait, actually, Fionn did you smell the upsexy back in the run-aground boat?"

Fionn's eyebrows knitted together in confusion, "what?"

"The upsexy, did you smell it?" Dotty repeated.

"I don't know what that means." He stated, chuckling awkwardly at the girl whilst screwing his water bottle lid back up.

"What?"

"I don't know what that means."

"Don't know what means?"

Fionn sighed, "what you just said!"

"I don't understand what you are trying to say Fionn." Dotty laughed.

"What's upsexy?"

Dotty kicked back, "nothing much, what about you?"

For a moment there was a pause until everyone but Fionn started laughing, understanding what had just happened. Barry hugh-five the girl for her joke as tears streamed down his cheeks.

Fionn bit the inside of his cheek and when he finally worked it out his index finger started to wave at her. "That was...you were...Jesus Christ, that was pretty good." He laughed, "But I am so going to get you back for all of your jokes, I have two weeks to plan and you, missus, will be overthrown."

"No one can overthrow me!" She announced only to be picked up by Tom and thrown onto a a pile of sand built by Cillian out of boredom. "Hey!"

"I just overthrew you, whatcha gonna do 'bout it, 'r kid?" Tom smirked.

"I hate you."

* * *

Whilst on the ferry, the cast and Dotty hung out even though it would only be for an hour. They had some food and lounged around, talking and discussing their plans for the next two weeks.

"Well some of us are meeting up a couple of times, and we were wondering you would like to join us?" Aneurin asked Dotty.

She thought for a moment, "I would love to, it all depends on the days, I am visiting my Grandpa and Nanny in Ireland for a few days. So I'll have to see if I can."

"You're grandparents are Irish?" Barry asked.

She shook her head, "no, but they moved there when I was four, they have a farm and I love helping on it and seeing some of my cousin and uncles and aunts."

"Nice." Nodded Cillian. "Are you a farm girl or city?"

"Well I live in the city now, but I prefer the countryside and things to be honest. It's more tranquil and less crowded." Fionn who was sat beside her yawned and rubbed his eyes. "Someone is tired." She laughed.

"Just a bit, thank God, my dad is picking me up from Dover. I don't think I would last driving from Dunkirk."

"It's not that bad, I had to follow a sat-nav but it wasn't too bad." She shrugged, "how'd you get to Calais then?"

"Harry gave me a much appreciated lift."

"Well I wasn't going to let you fork out for an expensive taxi ride was I?" Harry chuckled. "Besides we rocked out to some bangers, didn't we?"

"Ooh, I hope Ed Sheeran was included in that."

"He was actually, Dot, quite a bit, to be fair." Harry replied. "Do you like him then?"

Fionn burst into laughter earning a swift kick in the shin, "about the same as Niall." He commented causing her to blush and sink her head down and over it with her hoodie. "Aw, I'm sorry, don't be upset." He jested

"Absolute dick." She whined.

Fionn wrapped his arms around her pulling her onto his lap and buried his head into the crook of his neck. "Don't be mad."

"I'm not." She said confused. "Why would I be mad, mildly embarrassed."

"I don't like you being upset or mad so I had to check." He mumbled.

"So that included me being on your lap?"

"I dunno why I pulled you into my lap to be honest."

"Oh I know!" Exclaimed Jack, as he took Dotty's seat, "To let me have a seat rather than me being sat on the floor."

Sorry laughed and untucked her head from her hoodie as her phone vibrated in her pocket. "It's my dad, apparently my mum is now co-producing Dunkirk with my dad, she'll be on set smarter the break."

"And he texted it to you rather than telling you in person?"

"It seems so, Cillian." She locked her phone and leaned back into Fionn's chest. Very much liking their position at the precise moment.

Little did she know, Fionn was feeling the same way.