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Chapter 52 - Tommy boy x Finch x Henry

- Chapter 50 - Flufffffffyyyyyy Stuff -
Warnings: Look at the second title
Modern AU
Third Person POV

A/N, a ship without Race?! *dramatic gasp* I didn't know I could do that!
I'm joking.
I didn't know whether I wanted to ship TB with Finch or Henry, and I've shipped Finch and Henry before, so bamn! New ship created, you're welcome!
Enjoy!

Tommy boy laid on top of Finch, asleep.

Or, mostly asleep.

(A/N, I swear Tommy boy is always asleep in my books lol. He's adorable!)

Finch was just studying his face silently.

His light pale skin, blondish hair, and freckles.

He was also wearing a mix of his boyfriends' clothes, and had no shoes or socks on, but none of them had shoes or socks on cause they were just in the backyard.

Finch swore he loved when he just got downtime with his boyfriends.

Currently, the three of them laid on a hammock.

Tommy boy was asleep, laying half on Finch, his head on Finch's chest, and half on Henry.

Henry's head laid at their feet, one of his legs hanging off of the hammock, pushing it slightly so that it rocked softly.

It, and Finch's heartbeat, were probably the two things keeping Tommy boy asleep.

Henry had headphones in, his eyes closed, but he was awake.

Finch's hand slips into Tommy boy's hair and starts playing with it.

"Please don't." Tommy boy mumbles groggily, his eyes still closed. "It makes it harder to stay awake."

So maybe Finch was wrong... Tommy boy apparently is awake.

"I didn't know you were awake, love." Finch whispers, pressing a soft kiss to Tommy boy's forehead. "You looked and sounded like you were asleep."

Henry pulls one of his earbuds out of his ear, still listening to his music, but also listening to his boyfriends.

Tommy boy snuggles closer to Finch. "Mmm, I'm very good at pretending to sleep when I ain't." He mumbles tiredly.

Finch and Henry chuckle softly.

"Do you not like me playing with your hair?" Finch asks softly, genuinely concerned.

"No..." the younger and smaller boy mumbles. "I just don't want... to... sleep." He whispers.

Finch chuckles softly. "Don't mind me, I was just admiring my beautiful boyfriend," he says calmly.

Tommy boy blushes, his eyes still closed.

He tries to tuck his head into his chest, curling a bit into a ball.

Finch chuckles, gently pulling Tommy boy's head out so he was looking at him.

Tommy boy turns even redder. "Patrick..." he whines softly.

Henry chuckles.

Finch looks at his youngest boyfriend, a small chuckle escaping the smirk on his lips. "Yes, beautiful?" He responds.

Tommy boy starts blushing harder, hiding his face in his hands.

Finch chuckles again.

Tommy boy gets up slowly, crawling over to Henry, and laying next to him.

Finch sits up, pouting. "T..." he whines softly.

Tommy boy shakes his head, his face still flushed bright red.

Henry chuckles, pulling his second earbud out and placing them in his pocket.

He lays Tommy boy's head on his chest.

Then, he takes the earbuds out and slips them in Tommy boy's ears, wiring it around the back of his ear and then into it so they stayed in better.

He turned the volume down lower and then turned on some music he knew Tommy boy liked.

"Come 'ere," Henry tells Finch softly, still chuckling.

Finch grins at him, crawling over to them and laying his head on Tommy boy's chest, careful to not hurt the smaller boy.

Tommy boy's hand subconsciously found its way to Finch's hair, as Henry handed Finch an earbud in the second pair he brought.

He always brought two.

He played music he knew he and Finch both liked, before typing something out on a text.

He shows Finch.

To Finch from Henry

Henry: Tommy boy's playing with your hair for a change.

Finch chuckles.

That never did happen.

After about ten minutes of the three of them staying like that, Finch was a bit more tired than he had been before.

And Tommy boy fell asleep, the earbuds still in with music playing and his hand still entangled in Finch's hair, his head leaning against Henry's shoulder (on the hammock) and Finch's head on his chest.

Henry and Finch chuckle when they notice.

They kept their earbuds in, jamming out to music together and shooting each other texts about random thoughts or the music and stuff so they didn't wake their youngest boyfriend.

They did that for the rest of the afternoon.

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