𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

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finns pov

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finns pov

i wake up on a sofa in a large living space that i know i definitely do not live in. i advert my eyes to my right to see millie almost falling off a chair she is laying down on with her hair in her face.

"oh shit" i mumble running over there and catching her before her head hit the polished marble floor. "what happened?!" she jolts up looking around which makes me laugh.

"you almost fell to your death by sliding off the chair" i say snickering helping her up. she rubs her eyes due to just waking up. we both look around at the modern home.

"i thought this was a dream" she mumbles walking around the house admiring everything. i follow behind her looking as well.

"this must've cost a fortune" she says laughing at the end in disbelief. "well it's ours, wether we like it or not" i say grinning leaning on the kitchen island.

"oh no, this is mine" she says laughing. i look away shaking my head smiling. "we don't have anything here yet..wanna go on a target run?" she questions me waiting for a response.

"you call it a target run—like the commercials?!" i say breaking out into a fit of laughter. "shut up! now do you want to go or not!" she says raising her brows.

"yeah, sure whatever" i say stretching revealing my stomach. she looks at me and almost laughs. "what?" i ask crossing my arms.

"nothing—i just assumed you had a six pack" she says chuckling. "way to stereotype" i say under my breath jokingly. she lets out a loud laugh and walks to the front door with me behind her.

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"shut the hell up we're gonna get kicked out!" i whisper yell to millie as she sits on my shoulders trying to reach something on the top shelf.

"your curls keep ticking my legs" she says laughing trying to hold her balance. "just hurry up!" i yell jokingly.

"almost..there!" she says reaching out with her voice breaking. my legs start to buckle and my shoulders start to ache. i try holding onto the shelf but i realized that i let go of her legs which makes me fall down with me.

i land on my side as she lands on her back. we both lay there wailing in pain. it's not bad but we're just tired and achey.

we turn our heads to see a couple people staring at us like we're from another planet. we both chuckle and scurry up from the ground.

"fine just get lays instead of doritos" i say mumbling sighing. she rolls her eyes and grabs it.

"since the house already has furniture we only need food and stuff right?" i ask looking down each isle as we walk through.

she nods her head in agreement going on her phone. "we need, cereal for you. oatmeal for me. almond milk, toast, jelly, and orange juice" she says putting it back in her pocket.

"what about food other then breakfast?" i ask chuckling looking her way. "well we can just postmate for that" she says lazily.

i slowly nod my head. "oh..my..god." millie says looking down an isle as ten giant stuffed bears sit in a big basket waiting to be bought.

she drops everything on the ground and runs up to it grabbing a black one in the back. i rush over with the things i picked up in my arms.

"jeez mills you had to drop everything on the floor?!" i say narrowing my eyes at her. "heh sorry" she says smiling.

i sigh and run a hand through my hair. "you want that don't you" i ask looking back at her. she nods her head smiling like a kid in a candy store.

"and where the hell are we gonna put it?" i ask raising my brows waiting for her response. "uh—in our room duh" she says rolling her eyes.

"oh..our room you say" i say smirking nudging her side. "shut the fuck up" she mumbles hitting my shoulder which makes me chuckle.

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"ugh shit! we forgot our oreos and peanut butter" millie says frowning standing in front of the pantry.
"let's just order something instead" i say pulling out my phone and clicking postmates.

"okay so we have panda express, chick-fil-a, mcdonald's-" she interrupts me by snatching my phone out of my hands and quickly pushing chick-fil-a.

"twenty nuggets, two lemonades, and two large fries" she mumbles to herself after clicking everything.

"jeez, that's a lot of food for two people" i say chucking stuffing my hands in my pockets.

"oh you wanted something too?" she asks jokingly keeping a serious face.
"kidding" she says laughing then entering her paypal account.

"and now we wait" i say stretching.
"wanna watch bubble guppies?" she asks out of the blue signaling to the television.

"sure. why not" i say grabbing some blankets.

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don't kill me! i know i've been dead! and this was lowkey short but i gave you some fluff! ok pls vote and comment ily uglies!! 💜💜💜

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