The days spent at her grandparents went very quickly. So quickly that Dotty was already packing the rest of her things to take to Urk to continue filming Dunkirk for four weeks. She was mid packing her suitcase when her father entered the room with her mother. They sat on the bed whilst Dotty was on the floor rolling her clothes up and placing them into the case.

"Morning, darling," Greeted Emma, "already packing? Unlike you!"

Dotty nodded, "Yeah, I'd rather not rush tonight like last time." She smiled briefly crawling over to her drawers and pulling out some underwear.

"Have you spoken to Fionn at all today?" Asked  Chris trying his best to be discrete but checking his nails like a girl would after a manicure, didn't seem at all peculiar. No, not at all!

Puzzled, Dotty's eyebrows knitted together and she looked at her parents oddly, "yes, about an hour ago? Why?"

"Oh, just wondering..."Christopher trailed off staring out fo the window, "Oh for crying out loud! That Candice's kids are putting their rubbish in our bin again!"

He stood up and left the room irritated and the women could only assume that he was going to have a polite word with the next door neighbour.

Dotty looked a her mother expectantly, waiting for an explanation for what her dad was acting so strangely about. "Mum? What's dad acting all weird for?"

Emma chuckled softly, "he's trying to ask you whether you want to ask Fionn if he wants to come with us instead of him driving, as he doesn't live too far from here and well, I'm sure you want to spend some time with him. But, you know your dad, blunt one minute, beats around the bush the next."

Dotty snickered, nodding in agreement with her mothers words, "I'll ask him in a bit, is there anything else?"

Emma shook her head standing up and heading towards the door when they heard Candice Taylor, their rather loud and obnoxious next door neighbour, yelling. "Oh for crying out loud!" Emma sighed and glanced back to Dotty who had resumed packing, "let me know what Fionn says."

"Will do."

The bedroom door closed leaving Dotty to him to herself for a while. She packed all of her clothes, underwear and shoes and was just about to place her electronics in the case when her phone rang. It was Fionn wanting to FaceTime. What a coincidence? She thought.

Answering she propped it against her drawers as she continued to pack. "Hello, again." Fionn smiled as he shuffled around, the sound of sizzling in the background suggested he was cooking.

"Ello." Dotty replied, "I needed to ring you anyway. What's up?"

"I was lonely." Pouted Fionn, looking straight at the lens. "What did you need to ring me for, we spoke only a little while ago?"

"Dad was wondering if you want to come with us in the morning and we'll also bring you home on the way back, save you driving and things? You don't have to, if you don't want to, obviously. It was just a suggestion." She rambled unaware of the amusement on Fionn's face as the girl got flustered over what she was saying.

"Dot-...Dotty-...Dotty!"

She paused instantly, heat rising to her cheeks and she stared right at him. "Sorry..."

"Don't apologise, it was pretty cute." Fionn winked; her face grew redder. "Anyway, I don't want to cause any trouble."

"You won't. Dad and mum suggested it. Well, mum did, dad was slowly getting there before he got all pissed off about the bins and left the room."

"Pissy about the bins?"

"Next doors kids keep putting their rubbish in ours and dad was fed up with it. Anyway, what is you answer."

"Only if you're sure it won't be any trouble, I can drive there, I have studied a map on google this morning for ten minutes and got hungry so I deserted it and started cooking and rang you."

"Now who's the one rambling?" Dotty smirked, sniggering.

"You've corrupted me!" Fionn whined, "ah shit, the bacon!"

"Not the bacon!" Dotty cried turning back to her suitcase and putting her blanket in there. She accidentally forgot it last time and would rather not this time. Her blanket was like her best friend, she lived it dearly and when she goes away for a long period of time she would take it with her. But last time she forgot it...twice. When she first packed and then when she got her braces off.

Fionn sorted out his bacon returning onto the screen joyfully eating a bacon sandwich. Only now he noticed scratch on her arm.

"What happened to your arm?" He asked her, after he had swallowed his mouthful.

She glanced down to the scratch and back up to her boyfriend, "I pissed off a stray cat. Well at least I think it was a stray. I don't really know to be honest."

"How?" Fionn laughed.

"Basically, this cat came onto the farm and William, Sherlock, Ozzy and Chewie spotted her and went garrity. I was out their with Niall and I scooped the cat up. She did not like that and decided to take a chunk out of my arm as a souvenir of her visit. I took her out the front and walk part way back towards the town, Niall with me and we put her by a post box, she had a collar but no cat generally ventures far from the town so I don't know whether she was lost or not."

"You have cousins called William, Sherlock, Chewie and Ozzy?" Fionn Asked confused.

Dotty guffawed, throwing her head back, "no, they're the dogs, Chew Barka, William Shakespaw, Ozzy Pawsborne and Sherlock Bones."

"Oh." Fionn replied, but soon began to cry with laughter. "Such inventive names!"

"Why thank you, my cousins and I chose them. We named all of the animals."

Fionn listened as she listed all of them, even when she sat on her suitcase to zip it shut. It didn't surprise him at all that she had been involved in the naming of all of the animals from what they were called. In fact, it was so obvious.

After a while of the pair staying silent doing their own things, Fionn sat down at his kitchen table and waited until Dotty had finished what she was doing.

"You know," he started, "it may only been nearly a week of being together, but it has felt much longer."

"Is that a bad thing?" Dotty nibbled on her bottom lip, looking at him with her big grey eyes that Fionn would happily stare into all day. If there was the option of watching a movie or her eyes in a cinema for a whole twenty for hours, he would probably choose the movie but her yes would be a close second. They were pure and beautiful.

"Not at all." Fionn shook his head, "it's rather the opposite. It's a great thing."

A/n- so I received a few questions through my messages on both Wattpad and Instagram so in celebration of chapter 50. I will answer them down below.

1) What does it feel like reaching Chapter 50?

- I have reached further on other books but in all honesty reaching chapter 50 on this book is bloody amazing! I never thought I'd get this far. I fell like I wrote chapter 12 yesterday to be honest. It's surreal. I only really write fanfiction about Harry Potter and I have other in my drafts on other books but to have one get this far about an actor is just crazy. Thank you to everyone who is reading this and voting and commenting, it's just great!

2) Will this book be finished soon?

-No, I love writing it and it's only just the beginning! There is so much more to come.

3) Will this be finished after they finish filming Dunkirk?

-No. It will continue, trust me.

4) After filming is finished, does that mean all of the guys (like Jack, Tom, Harry etc.) will not be in this anymore?

-Absolutely not. My boys will be in this maybe not as much but they will be still here. After all, Tom and Dotty and are best friends, Harry basically is the number one shipper of Fitty? Fiotty? Whitelan? (We need a ship name lmao) and plus all of the guys are my boos, they're basically a fan club of Dotty and Fionn's relationship. They will continue in this. I promiseeeeee.

5) What is you favourite chapter you have written?

-Hmm. I'm not sure, I love them all. I like this one, but maybe Chapter 35 with the group chat and the two flirting in it.

6) Who is your favourite out of the guys?

-Well, Fionn and Jack are with Barry, Harry and Tom GC after them. (Not in any order) but I love them allllllllllll sooooooo much.

7) Jack with a beard or Jack without?

-Both, he's perfect all the time whatever he looks like. 😍

8) Is there going to be a sequel?

-At this point, I have no clue. I have so much more to write about in this book, so maybe? I don't know. Do you guys want one?

Let's just leave it as <to be concluded>.

THAT'S IT!

Thank you for all of the questions! And thank you all for reading this book and I hope to see y'all in the future of this book. ❤️