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5 ☁

— first (1) day of filming —

"Alisson glared back to the paper saying 'You're accepted at the school' she was so proud of Jason that he was accepted to the school he always wanted to go to, she then looked back at Jason and she hugged him so tight while they both smile for Jason's achievement." I read from the script and gulped.

Of course, for this movie I'm going to play as Finn's best friend so we both have to act that were close but were gonna be lovers at the end, fuck.

"Okay, I can do this- we can do this Finn." I flip the script from another page and looked at Finn, he looked worried and sad.

"We can." He quietly said and softly smiled at me.

My heart skipped a beat.

THAT smile always kills me, always put shivers down my spine, always makes the butterflies on my stomach go wild, always makes my heart go wOoSh!

We were both sitting down, his purple curls covered half of his face and he was shaking his feet and fidgeting his fingers, he's having an anxiety attack I know it.

I put my hands on his skinny thighs and his feet stopped shaking, he stopped fidgeting his hands and his head turned to me. He looked deeply into my eyes and he  breathed softly.

"It's gonna be okay, besides it's just acting. It's just acting." I cheered him up and gave him a smile, he smiled back and his lil' dimple popped out.

What the fuck? Cute? Uwu?

His hand then touched my hand that was resting on his thigh.

Well I didn't expect that to happen.

"Thanks Y/n, you always make me happy, always. I've never felt this good before." Finn softly said and smiled.

He started to lean in, he was starting to close his eyes and I could feel his breath on my cheeks and it was warm and it felt good and- right.

I didn't lean in or lean back, he was the one that's leaning I was just sitting still and looking on his lips that was moving closer to my lips.

I forgot about everything.

Is this okay? Or it isn't?

And there.

His soft lips touched mine, his hand was still touching mine and he started to squeeze it a lil'.

Dude Y/n, stop kissing him!

YOU GOT A FUCKING BOYFRIEND.

But I didn't.

I didn't backed off.

I could feel his curls touch the top part of my head, butterflies on my stomach was having a party.

I felt it.