A Second Chance | Fadie

Chapter 33

What Once Was

Sadie's POV:

My mind wakes up as my ears listen in on the sound of a boys' light giggles. My eyes slowly peeling open, I look to see him sat in his desk chair clicking away at his controller. The very quiet noise of gun shots and men's shouting echo through the room, nothing too loud. My eyes slowly adjust to the now brighter room, the light sheet draped across my body as I lay and observe the boy who's beyond concentrated in his game. He usually only goes on with Jack, occasionally Noah but he's not big with gaming. Finn's tongue sticks out the tiniest bit through his lips that are pressed together, his eyes squinting, and his rather horrible posture stands out as I hear him whisper into his mic.

"You can talk a little louder you know." I say with a light smile.

The boy whips his head my way as a big grin appears on his face. As if a toddler has just walked into a candy shop. A smile that fills my stomach with butterflies.

"Jack I'll be on in a bit okay?" He says as he frantically takes off his head set and rushes over to me.

I burst out laughing and scream as I see the lanky boy run over and practically smother me in a hug. I feel his body on top of mine as he creeps his hands under the blanket and through the small arch of my lower back. His head snuggles quite perfectly into the small gap between my neck and shoulder. I bring my arms from out of the sheets and wrap them around his neck.

"You missed me hey?" I ask with a giddy smile.

"When do I not?" He lifts his head, planting a small kiss on my lips.

"Sadie..." The muffled voice calls.

"Hm?" I grunt tiredly as I sluggishly roll over.

"It's like 5pm." Finn laughs as he tries to get my attention.

And oh boy did he. I roll to my back and rub my eyes, adjusting myself to the fact I was no longer dreaming. Sadly. I drop my arms dramatically on either side of my body, letting out a huff and rolling over, being presented by Finn with a towel wrapped around the lower half of his body. His wet curls stick to his forehead. My whole body goes warm as I look at the boy's bare chest in awe.

"Stop cumming and get ready." He says throwing one of his small cushions at my face.

"Hey!" I say throwing it back.

He dodges it, causing me to roll my eyes and huff. He playfully coos a simple 'oooo' before laughing. I mock him before getting out of the bed and walking over to the duffle bag Millie had packed my, picking out a simple outfit of just leggings and hoodie.

"Now, I am going to have a shower and get changed." I say, flipping him off.

He laughs before making his way to his drawers as I walk into the bathroom. I close the door behind me as my bare feet meet the cold tiles. I turn around, making sure to lock it before dumping my clothes on the floor next to my feet. I take a step closer to the mirror and basin, staring at myself blankly as I pick up on my messy appearance. Not only that, but what the fuck was with that dream. Why am I kind of sad I got woken up? Oh well, probably just my mind getting used to dati- hanging out. Hanging out with Finn as a, friend.

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"So, where too?" Finn asks as I make my way out of the bathroom.

"I don't mind, where should I put these?" I ask, holding my old pyjamas.

"Just chuck them in there." He points to a grey woven laundry basket that lives next to his desk.

I walk over, placing my clothes into the basket then going back to Millie's bag to get a pair of shoes. Nothing special, just her air forces or something.