❝ WE COULD JUST BE BLOWING FLORETS, I JUST WANNA DANCE IN THE AIR. SO DON'T LET GO OF ME ❞

"Y/N, are you alright?" You turned to your crush, Finn, who had walked in the room behind you. You were sitting on your window seat, looking out into your street which was lined my palm trees.

"Yeah, I'm fine," you sighed, standing up and walking over to your bed. You plopped down on your full-sized bed as Finn did the same, laying beside you.

You both stared up at your ceiling, not knowing what to do until he turned his head towards you, admiring your gorgeous facial features.

The truth was, he had strong feelings for you as well. He never showed them because, well who would want to date their best friend? It's like what they always say in those cliche books and movies, he doesn't want to ruin a good friendship.

"Whatcha staring at Finn?" You asked, causing him to snap out of his daydream.

"Oh, uh nothing." Finn turned away, his face tomato red.

It was then at that moment, that you realized that maybe, just maybe, this boy liked you.

So you did something you wouldn't think you would do in a million years.

You gently pushed his chin, causing him to look at you. You put your right hand against his cheek before you placed your lips onto his.

Your lips moved in sync as he put his left hand onto your cheek. The kiss lasted for what felt like forever as you pulled away. You smiled, knowing that your hypothesis was right.

"Finn, I like you," you smiled. "Like, like like you."

He chuckled as he grabbed your hand, interlocking his fingers with yours. He scooted closer before he placed a soft kiss onto your forehead.

"I like like you too." You two laid there, just staring at each other for what felt like an eternity before you snuggled up against his chest. He kept his left hand on your back as his right hand was tangled in your hair. He pressed a soft and gentle kiss to your hair, causing you to shudder.

"Finn?"

"Mm?"

"Y'know we could just be blowing florets," you spoke.

"What do you mean?" He questioned, rubbing your back.

"I just wanna dance in the air," you sigh, earning a small chuckle for him. "So don't let go of me."

wELP THIS SUCKED BYEEE