covet | fillie

feelings

"I SEE YOU GUYS HAVE GOTTEN ALONG."

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It was now later in the afternoon.

Finn was bored, all he thought is that there is nothing to do but sit on the couch all day. Millie accompanied him along the way, sometimes sparking up a small conversation.

"Have you ever played poker? Go fish?" She asks randomly, seeing as there were a stack of cards on the side table. Finn furrows his eyebrows and shrugs as she picks up the stack of cards.

"What is...go fish?" He asks curiously, he's heard of poker before thanks to the gang but, he's never heard of go fish.

"It's another card game, everyone gets seven cards. -But no one can see your own cards, okay?" She says, for some reason, she was really happy to teach him how to play. His adorable confused face made her melt in her seat.

Finn just gets more and more confused as she went on about the rules and how to play, but, nevertheless he went with it and just played.

As they began to play, Finns face turned into a face of confusion as it was his turn.

Instead he just reached his hand out and grabbed one of her cards from her hands and flipped it over to look at it. She yelped defensively and looked at him with wide-eyes with fake shock.

Millie grabbed his wrist which caused her to be pulled towards him, he yanked his arm and she fell onto his chest. They both giggled and Millie couldn't let go, her palm fell onto his chest while her other hand hung onto his shoulder.

"That's not fair!" She whines, her face so close to his, they could feel each other's hot breath.

He just smiled, he thought she was being cute, her flustered face made him laugh.

Finn didn't realize how close they were in contact, in fact, he leaned in closer just to be near her in the moment. Their faces inches apart. He looked down at her smiling face to see that she was already looking up at him.

Finn felt this weird jolt of electricity as he stared into her eyes, his face so close.

He didn't understand what was happening, or why it was happening. All he knew is that he just wanted to lean closer and closer, so he did.

Millie followed his lead, their foreheads collided softly, both of them pausing right them and there.

Finn has seen this kind of act on a tv show before, he knew it meant something at least.

So, he copied what he saw on the tv show and slowly connected their lips. He didn't know what to do after that so he just sat there, she did the rest for him.

His hand snakes around her hips and his other hand found its way to cup the side of her face.

Millie kissed him back with an equal amount of passion as they just sat there on the couch, her arms around his neck.

She switches their position to straddle his waist, both of her legs on each side of him. His hands automatically went to her waist, squeezing it lightly.

Suddenly they hear the shed door open, they hear a grunt as Gaten comes in with his backpack slung over his shoulder, full of stuff. Millie tried to jolt back from Finn but he deepened the kiss, pulling her back as his hand went to cup her cheek, bringing her closing.

He knew gaten was there, he just didn't care in the moment.

Gaten saw them, his eyes widening before he just slowly but surely walks backward and closes the door, standing outside awkwardly.