blessed are the curious, for they shall have adventures
Blissfully compliant as Tobi repositions them, Finn's lips are as soft as his hands, and he lets them run greedily over ever part of her he can touch. "I'm glad," he mumbles into her kiss, wanting to wind his arms around her and roll over and draw the blankets over their heads. Can he still proclaim double chores for tomorrow? Because if he can, he definitely wants to. Instead, though, he's caught by Tobi's dark gaze, and for a moment he can barely believe that he's here. That this can exist, for someone like him.
"You're wonderful," he objects with a gentle smile, turning his head to kiss her fingertips. "Can we stay in bed for a little longer? I don't think I want to get up just yet." And, because it's Finn, and maybe this is how he needs to feel to admit something like this, he offers her a dimpled grin. "Do you know, I told Remi to go fuck himself yesterday?"
"You're wonderful," he objects with a gentle smile, turning his head to kiss her fingertips. "Can we stay in bed for a little longer? I don't think I want to get up just yet." And, because it's Finn, and maybe this is how he needs to feel to admit something like this, he offers her a dimpled grin. "Do you know, I told Remi to go fuck himself yesterday?"
FINN
