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millies pov
i run my hands along the wall of the hallway leading to finns room. the paint rubbing against my fingertips smoothly gives me a comfortable feeling.
i knock on his door and stand there leaning on the frame causing it to slightly creak as i lean my shoulder on it. he opens the door peeking his head outside and a instant smile works it's way up to his face.
"hey mills" he says opening the door wider for me to enter his bedroom. "hey" i say smiling back and plopping myself onto a beanbag chair.
"okay so i wanted to get to know you better..i mean we confessed our feelings, sort of—so how about we spend the day together. just the two of us" i say looking him in the eye waiting for a response.
he adverts his attention to the other side of the room thinking while scrunching up his face. "sure i don't see why not. but it's risky" he says sighing sitting on his bed.
"how so?" i ask jokingly acting innocent. he lets out a chuckle and lays his back down putting his hands over his face. "i know, we're both literally wanted in every street gang" i say getting up and towering over him.
he reaches for my hands and grasps them tangling his and mine together. he looks up and gives a warm smile rubbing circles with his thumb.
"well, the day awaits" he says standing up and walking to his closet. "see you downstairs lover boy" i say making kissing noises. he pops his head out and shoots me a glare. i laugh and walk out the door and into the room i've been staying in.
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(just pretend the finn got his maids to get millie some more clothes lol)
i jog down the stairs wearing light wash jean shorts and a yellow top with a sunflower in the corner and my black vans.
i stand at the doorway hoping to not get caught by his father again, since he wants me dead. i finally hear footsteps run down and towards me seeing the raven curls i know all too well.
"ready?" he asks grabbing his keys from his pocket. "um actually i was thinking we could walk..so we could admire the nature around us?" i ask tilting my head.
"uh yeah- yeah that's fine" he says smiling then leaving his keys on the table near the door.
he laces our hands together as we both stroll out of the house hand in hand.
"so what do you want to know about me princess" he says smirking looking over at me. i roll my eyes and kick a rock out of my pathway.
"what you do other then kill people, what are your hobbies, what music you listen to. anything and everything" i say smiling.
"wow, seems like you've got it planned out" he says chuckling shaking his head. i giggle slightly leaning my head on his shoulder.
"well..i'm finn micheal wolfhard, i'm seventeen, i like indie rock music a lot. before all of this gang stuff happened i was a normal kid in school and i did a lot of plays" he says chucking turning a bit red.
i chuckle and lean my head to the side smiling. "you did? that's great!" i say rubbing his arm. "it was just something to do i guess" he says half smiling.
we walked in a peaceful silence enjoying the sound of the leaves crunching under our feet and the other children yelling and laughing in the distance at the playground.
i hear rustling in a bush behind us and i turn around and it stops. i furrow my brows but keep walking with finn. he hears it as well and swings around reaching into his pocket.
but then a little squirrel jumps out with an acorn in its paws. we both relax and let out a breath. "thank god" i mumble under my breath. we both walk over to the park and sit down at a green painted bench.
"okay tell me about yourself brown" he says softly nudging my side with a smile. i laugh and smile looking down. "well as you know i'm millie bobby brown, i'm also seventeen. i get upset when i'm not given attention—i love to paint in my free time and i also love thrifting" i say laughing at the end.
"so what you're saying is that you are going to throw a tantrum like a baby if i don't give you attention?" he asks chuckling raising his brows.
i slap his chest and smile but soon turn it into a glare. i grab his shirt and ball it up in my fist bringing his face close to mine. "but i'm not kidding, give me love or i'll give you hell" i say sassily letting him go.
he smirks and leans back and crosses his arms. "you know you're cute when you get mad" he says smiling now. a blush works its way up onto my cheeks. "shut up" i say not containing my smile as it goes from ear to ear.
"anyways..i know this question always stresses you out—but what are we going to do about your dad..i mean i can't just sit around while he's getting pissed that you won't complete your mission" i say sighing looking at the pavement.
"well he can either learn to except it or we'll just leave" he says calmly looking out into the sky. i laugh and snicker but his face still remains calm and serious.
"oh shit you're serious?!" i say raising my brows. he nods his head looking around why i'm so surprised. "finn i can't just leave!" i say laughing at the end.
"i have my whole life here and my dad..i mean he would be sick to his stomach if i left-" he cuts me off by grabbing my hand. "millie if he would be sick to his stomach he would of come and gotten you and long time ago and shot me dead" he says looking into my eyes.
i look away but then nod my head in agreement. "i guess you're right.." i mumble fiddling with his finger.
"we will see what happens" he says slinging his arm around my shoulder then rubbing my arm up and down.
i nod my head slowly then nuzzle my head into his neck.
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