I told the stars about you - Fillie

Are you.

I think I'll always love you, 

And that scares me. 

It scares me so much. 

"Rrrrrrrrr..." "Rrrrrrrr..."

 The plane made a roaring sound. Finn looked out of the small window. Soon they would be on the ground again, in Atlanta to be exact. It would be the third show of the tour. Finn was really happy that they had a show there. Atlanta was full of memories. 

Full of memories from filming Stranger Things. 

Besides, Noah would come to the show as well. He didn't wanted to miss it so he was flying in from LA for the show tonight. Finn didn't tell Millie yet, he wanted it to be a surprise. He looked at the girl that was laying on his lap. He knew that she hadn't slept much last night. The show lasted till after midnight and the next morning their flight went early. He brushed away her hair from her face. She looked so beautiful when she was asleep. 

After 20 minutes they were back on the ground again. Finn was talking with Malcolm and Jack, while Millie was chatting with Ayla about some girl stuff. He looked at her and she looked back. She smiled.

They walked towards the cars. Tom was walking in front, talking with Ryan. They both were really satisfied with the first two shows. Tom opened the car door: "Guys, we're going to the hotel right now. The shows tonight starts a little bit earlier, at 7 PM. It lasts until 9 and after that there's this afterparty at some club here in Atlanta." "Yeah!" Jack said. They got in the cars and drove to the hotel. 

Finn sat next to Millie, holding her hand. "Finn?" "Yeah?" "Shall we do something before we have to go to the show location? I really want to see Atlanta again." "I think that's a really great plan, Mills." "I really want to see how everything changed, I mean we spent like 6 years of our life's here." "I have to ask Ryan, but I think it's okay. At least, if the rest of you are okay with it?" He looked at the other band members. "Yes, of course!" Ayla said and the rest agreed with her. 

They arrived at the hotel. They got to their floor and went in to their rooms. Millie looked around. "This looks great!" She walked towards him. He gave her a hug. He felt her arms around his body. He looked at his watch. "Babe, it's already 1 PM. If we go now we have some more time." She nodded. "Alright, but I have to do my make up again." "Mills, you look fine." "I know, but there will be press and stuff. I just have to fix it quickly." She disappeared into the bathroom. 

He knew that she always wanted to look good. She was always dressed appropriate and glamorous, same as her make up. But the last few days she wasn't so worried about it anymore. When they were alone, she wore his shirts and hoodies. She didn't wear any make up. Finn felt happy about that. He was glad that she was comfortable with him. He thought about the day before they left for Chicago. 

"Mills, are you done showering? The movie almost begins!" Finn yelled. He was laying on the couch, watching TV. "Yeah, almost ready!" Suddenly he heard her footsteps. He looked up and turned his head to her. She was wearing his shirt. It was her favorite, because it smelled like him. As she said. Underneath the shirt she wore one of his Nike shorts. "Sorry, I couldn't find my pajamas." He walked towards her. "And I know that I'm not wearing make-up and stuff, but..." His hand went to her cheek. "You look beautiful." He saw her confused look. "What?" "Babe, I told you like a hundred times. You're beautiful. When you're wearing make up, but also when you're not. When you're dressed fancy, but also when you are just wearing shorts that are way too big." He chuckled. "You look beautiful." He put his hands around her waist, pulling her closer. He kissed her lips. He tasted her sweetness, he smelled her vanilla scent. He lifted her up and walked towards the couch. Not letting go her lips, not for one moment.