𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 | 𝐅𝐖 [𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

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After the personal concert from Calpurnia and hugging Ayla so tight she almost passed out, Finn and I were alone again. Nick had said a quick hello to me after they played their songs, he was quite nice. He said the doctor should be releasing me soon which made me happy. I called my mom and told her the whole situation, she didn't quite know what to do. I assured her that she could trust me to stay and she believed me, reluctantly.

"Y/N," a little whisper filled the room. I turned and looked at Finn, sat in a chair that he pulled up to my bed. I gave him a grin, reflecting his.

"Yeah," I reply.

"You were zoned out," he says.

"Sorry," I say, "Did you say anything?"

He shook his head, "No, I was just wondering if you were mad."

"Mad? Why would I be?" I ask.

"I lied," he clarifies.

"I already told you that I'm fine," I say.

He nods, "But I should've told you."

"You flew me to Canada in first class for each flight, you got me a ticket to your show, when you heard I got hurt you came immediately, we kissed. I couldn't care less that you lied."

He cracks a smile, "I didn't pay for the concert ticket."

I roll my eyes with a smile, "You're not funny."

"Well if it wasn't my sense of humor that made you fall for me," he pauses, "Must've been my talent."

I giggle, "Sure was, Wolfhard."

He smirks, "Can't blame you, I am extremely talented."

"Slow your roll," I tease, "You're not that talented."

"Acting, singing, playing the guitar and kissing," he jokes.

"Don't forget being cocky," I add.

"I just dragged my band here to play music because you got hurt," he playfully argues.

"Oh yeah because I'm in so much pain," I say.

"Well let me help you feel better," he stands from his chair and leans over, giving me a kiss on the lips. I smile into the kiss and pull away. He takes a seat on the bed with me and I lean my head on his shoulder again, his head resting on mine.

"You were right," I say

"About?" he questions.

"You being good at kissing," I giggle.

He laughs, "You're quite amazing yourself." I lift my head off his shoulder and pull his face towards mine again, connecting our lips again. I played with his hair as our lips touched. As our lips moved in sync the sound of clapping filled the room, causing us to pull away from each other.