finn agreed immediately so she grabbed a chair, put it beside finn's bed and sat on it. "so, first question," millie put her hands on her chin to show that she was thinking deeply, finn couldn't help but laugh at the girl's silliness. "ooohh i've got one, favorite color?"
"you spent a minute thinking about a question and that's all you've thought about?" he scoffed.
"you're already asking another question when you still haven't answered mine," she said.
finn found it adorable about how competitive she was. "okay, sorry, my favorite color is blue," millie slowly nodded her head.
"your turn,"
"same question,"
"so original," she sarcastically said. "just answer the damn question, brown," finn replied.
"okay, blue as well,"
it was millie's turn to ask again, "favorite song at the moment?"
"oh god, not that question, it's so hard," finn said but she just stuck her tongue out. he thought for a moment, "dissolve by absofacto,"
that's one of the songs that i put on his tape. millie said to herself. "i love that song!"
"yeah?" he said, grinning. "then you must have a good music taste," he added.
"okay, finn, your turn,"
"same question again," he smirked.
"buddy holly by weezers, but i don't know if that counts because that's my favorite song of all time and not just at the moment so," she implied.
finn widened his eyes, "holy shit! i fucking love that song, i used to listen to it every single day when i didn't had this tape," he said, while pointing at escape from reality.
millie loved how finn and her had the same favorite color and favorite song. she may not know him very well yet but she already felt so connected with the boy that she has never felt with anyone before, and it scared her but at the same time, it soothed her because she instantly felt safe with him, like they had known each other their whole lives.
"favorite artist?" she asked.
"mac demarco," he replied almost immediately while smirking.
they both kept asking and answering each other's questions until they were finally at question 19.
millie asked, "why do you listen to music with mixtapes?"
finn had the widest grin the whole time they were getting to know each other and this question made his face fall off, millie immediately noticed, "sorry, i- i'll just ask another question,"
"no it's okay, i'll answer," he paused for a moment, "i grew up listening to mixtapes with my dad, the reason why i got into music was because of him," millie got closer to him to show him that she was listening.
"he used to give me hundreds of mixtapes with hundreds of songs in it and he has always surprised me because he exactly knows what kind of music i like to listen to," millie couldn't help but smile at the sight of the boy. she found it adorable that his round brown eyes lights up when he passionately talks about the things that he love.
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Fanfiction[fillie] ❝to count the days before your ending or to make them count? your choice.❞ in which a dying boy and a dying girl showed the universe to each other despite of constantly existing around blue-painted walls.
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