I hate seagulls
Vance POV
"Hold the fuck still." I say grabbing on to Finn pulling him back to me.
"H-heh?" He mumbles
"Are you fucking deaf, hold still, I'm tired." I say annoyed.
"Vance, d-do you realize h-how we are right now...?" Finney ask like im not the one who put us like here.
"No I put us like this because I didn't think we would end up like this." I say obviously sarcastic.
"Sorry..." Finney whispers, half to himself. Now that I think of it feeling Finney right now he's really hot. NOT THAT WAY, BUT I...Fuck. He's warm. I turn Finneys head toward me and put my hand on his forehead.
"What are you doing?" Finney asks me.
"Checking your damn temperature, why the hell are you so warm?" I ask trying to sound more of a stating way, but it comes out as a question.
"I am? I feel c-cold" Finney says.
"Now that you mention it, it is cold in here." I look around looking at the top seeing a small window open.
"That's fucking why." I state
"What?" Finn asks. I point at the window.
"Do you think you could reach to close it?" Finney asks. What a stupid question its like 2 feet above my head.
"How the fuck am I suppose to know." Finney starts to get up, I roll my eyes wanting to stay.
"Well I cant reach for sure maybe you try and jump?" Finn says more as a question.
"Maybe..." I say as I get up walking towards it. I jump and try and close it but its stuck. I'm not going to be able to. We stand there for a minute. Then I hear Finney hum. I look over at him to see a sparkle in his eyes. He has an idea, I can tell.
"What is it squeakers?" I have no idea why the hell I said that but the face Finney made was worth it.
"I dont think you'd like it..." Finney says.
"Whatever it is tell me, its cold." I say.
"You can have your hoodie ba-"
"NO. I, i mean no, it's fine. Keep it." I say, damn it I messed up. I see a bit of shock in Finneys eyes.
"Just tell me your fucking plan." I say
"O-ok, um well I could get on your shoulders and I should be able to reach the window and close it" Finney says looking focused at the window.
"Fine." I say getting down for him to get on.
"W-what?!" Finney says shocked like he didn't suggest this.
"Damn it. Get the fuck on." I say rolling my eyes.
"Are you sure?" Finney says worried.
"I swear to god it you dont-"
"Ok!" Finney says quickly walking to me.
"Here" I say as I help him on my shoulders. He gets on and I stand up. And damn he's hella light.
"A-ah!" He yells a bit as I stand up.
"Calm your tits." I say
"Sorry" he says quickly with a shaky breath. I walk to the window so Finneys to it, and he can reach, fine actually. Finney lifts his arms shaking closing it forcefully.
"Got it!" Finney says smiling.
"Nice!" I say letting a small smile slip through. I get down and let Finney off my shoulders. I look to Finney seeing him letting a big dopey smile out. I let out a laugh. I just look at him.
I see Finneys face become red. I feel his head agian,
"you're getting warm agian." I say worried, what the hell is Finney doing to me, I chuckle to myself.
"Y-yeah it's probably just a fever" Finney says sounding nervous. It's more than just that, and I think I might know what it is.
"Finney~ I dont think it's just the fever" I duck down a bit looking into his eyes face to face. Finneys face gets more red.
"W-what do you m-mean?" Finneys questions quickly
"I think that could be blush" I say smirking at him.
"Vance-" Finney starts, I quickly grab his wrist pulling him towards me.
"EeP?!" Finney squeaks out, I put a hand around his small, thin waist, which made him suck in.
"Vance...w-what are you d-doing..?" Finney stutters out.
"Well it could be you that I'm doing" I say smirking flicking my eyebrows up. Finney blushes hiding his face in my chest.
"Damnit Finney." I take my hand lifting up his chin so he will look at me.
"I dont know what the fuck you're doing to me but I sure in hell like it." I say.
"What does it mean Finn?" I say, i know i like him but i want him to notice for sure.
"I-I think that means y-you like me..." Finney says looking down face to red, to look real.
"Hmm...is that what this is?" I say leading him on.
"I think" Finney says quiet.
"I like it." I say, Finney looks up shocked.
"WHAT?!" Finney looks absolutely gorgeous and weird and it makes me like- no. Love. Him even more.
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Ngl I'm giving up with this, updates gonna be much shorter probably
Word count: 879
