Love's Fault

{--Stay with me tonight. --}

   ''Millie it's ok. You didn't do it on purpose!'' Finn said as Millie paced around the trailer, biting on her nails. She was convinced it was all her fault that their careers could be over when that live was going to go viral. 

   ''Ok, ok, ok, so it isn't my fault that I LITERALLY left the live on after YOU said to close it?! Yeah...it wasn't my fault.'' She exasperated yelled. She couldn't even think straight. Joseph was mad at her, the fans heard EVERYTHING and somehow...Finn wasn't mad at her. 

   ''Mills, please stop thinking that shit! Calm down and let's talk.'' Finn calmly said and rubbed his temples. 

   ''How come YOU are not mad at me?'' She said as she stopped dead in her tracks and looked him straight in the eye. 

   Finn's expression darken and he looked at her with cold eyes. 

   ''Because. It's. Not. Your. Fault.'' He said and put accent on every word. Millie still stood there in front of him, biting on her nails and shaking. 

   He stood up quickly and harshly pulled away her hands from her mouth and held them next to her body, making her stay straight. Millie looked at him with a little fear. He was mad at the situation or at her?

   ''Uh...''

   ''I am NOT mad at you in any shape or form. You didn't mean to do that. Our careers are going to be fine. So can you please stop making yourself feel like shit because it's breaking my heart and I can't see you like this.''

   His voice was something above a whisper, his hot breath touching her face. He was so close and all he wanted to do was close the gap between them and make every second count. 

  But he knew he couldn't. Otherwise, they would break the rule of staying away from each other. Though they were so close. 

   ''Uh yeah...I guess I can...believe you...'' She whispered as she looked down at her feet and pursed her lips. 

   ''I'm serious. Look, I know the best way of getting your mind off these things.'' Finn said with optimism in his voice. He brought one finger under her chin to lift her face up and he smiled at her. Millie couldn't help but smile back. 

   Finn took both of their phone's, his having a broken screen from throwing it against the wall earlier. He frowned a little but shrugged when realized that it still worked. That's all he wanted from the phone.

   He closed both phones and set them on the table in the kitchen, careful to write the Duffers a text about what they were going to hear and see on Instagram. He didn't wait for them to answer and closed the phone. 

   Millie took her laptop and connected it to the flat screen TV they had, and when she was about to ask Finn about a movie they should watch, two hands dropped like 8 Coke cans on the recliner next to her. 

   Millie let out a laugh as Finn stood behind her, with his hands on her shoulder. 

   ''We're watching IT 2. And I am not accepting a no. You know you love that movie.'' Finn giggled in her ear. Millie widen her eyes and opened her mouth. She stood up and looked at him with a pout and a frown. 

   ''Nooo, I'm gonna be scared. I don't want that.'' Finn raised an eyebrow at her with a smile creeping up his face. He knew damn well that if he makes her watch that she's going to want to cuddle, which they always did when watching horror movies. 

   ''Then, I'll be here to protect you.'' Finn whispered seductively in her face and bowed in front of her, spinning on his heel and going in the kitchen.