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Finns POV

"Season 4 is supposed to get even darker than season 3," Millie started to explain.

We are on Jimmy Fallon with the other kids, talking about season three and season 4. I watched Millie in admiration, as she spoke. She wore a pantsuit, and it suited her. She kept her hair down, too.

"How can it get any darker than season 3?" Jimmy asked. I love Jimmy and coming onto his shows, he's chill.

"You'll just have to watch and find out," Sadie announced, and Jimmy went to commercial break. We all got up as our interview part was over and we shook hands with him. I looked at the audience, who were clapping for us. My heart started to race, and my hands started to get shaky.

I took a deep breath, and walked off stage; backstage. I sat down and tried to control my breathing, when I felt someone's hand on my back, then sat down next to me.

"Just breathe, you're okay." Millie said, letting me squeeze her hand through my anxiety attack.

She helps me every time I have them. I didn't ask, but she just started to help and I appreciate it. Although I get embarrassed. She cares for me though, so she doesn't mind.

"Can we go somewhere where everyone isn't?" I asked, needing to get away from everyone.

"Yeah," She said, leading me to a costume closet. She closed the door, and we sat down on the floor, her not caring about getting her pantsuit dirty.

"You okay?" She asked, looking down to our hands then back to me.

"Yeah, I think so." I said, and she nodded. Millie is pretty much my best friend. When I first became friends with her, I thought of her as a sister. We can't really think of each other like that anymore, considering we had a bunch of makeout scenes in season 3 and a lot of more intimate things in season 4. Let's just say I know a lot about Millie a brother shouldn't know.

"Good, dork," She said, and smiled at me. I smiled back, and hit her side. We both laughed, and stood up. She tried to open the door, but it was locked. It was just open?!

"What the fuck," She said, trying to open it again. Another thing I know; Millie is a big cusser off camera. It makes everyone laugh, cause she just doesn't seem like one.

"Let me try," I said, as she moved and let me try. Didn't work.

"Do you have your phone?" I asked, and she shook her head no. I don't have mine either.

She moved to the door again and knocked on it loudly, but still nobody came. She groaned, and sat down. I sat down across from her.

Apparently my hands started to shake again, and my heartbeat fastened. Why does this always have to happen?

Millie grabbed my hand, and held it again, trying to calm me down. I looked up to her eyes, and she looked at mine. Our faces were about a foot away from each other, but I feel comfortable like that. She's always up in my face during scenes anyway.

She's so pretty.

I looked down to her lips and unconsciously kissed her, and she kissed back. A couple seconds later, she flew back.

"Finn, we can't do that." She said, and I looked at her.

"Why? Is there a real reason why we can't?" I asked, and she looked around the room nervously.

"We are cast-mates, and it's kinda weird if we do it off screen." She said, looking in my eyes.

For me, it felt normal to kiss Millie. Like I've done it a thousand times.

"Okay, sorry." I said, looking down, letting go of her hand.

"Oh fuck it," I heard her say, as she grabbed my face and pressed her lips against mine, sending electricity through my body.

We didn't let go of the kiss as her hands traveled to my hair and mine traveled to her hips. I feel normal, as if I've done this before. I'm just happy I know she's comfortable with me.

Millie always has this effect on me. I didn't know if I liked her, but now I for sure know I do. She brings me joy, and helps me through everything. I just feel kind of off, like we shouldn't be doing this. But we should.

After a couple minutes, we disconnected our lips, and looked at each other. Millie's mouth formed a smile and started laughing. Her laugh is contagious, so I started laughing too. We laughed for a while, until we heard the door open.

"What are you two doing? Are you high?" Gaten asked, as him and Caleb were standing in the doorway.

"We're just fine, actually," Millie said, standing up and helping me up. She looked at me and winked, which made me smile.

"Well we're leaving, let's gooo," they said, as they walked to the exit. Millie grabbed my hand for a minute, and traced it as she let go, walking in front of me to the exit.

This girl is going to be the end of me.

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