finn
it always feels more quiet in the dark
"That is all that matters to me," Finn murmurs, especially given that he doesn't plan to be anyone else's boyfriend. As she disentangles from him and he's able to slump onto his side on the bed, there's a smile on his lips as she moves in for a kiss. "Because you always enjoy ice cream after dinner from the place you like," he says softly. It might not have been on the list, but it absolutely is one of the rituals that he knows to follow.
"I am glad that you enjoyed it. I did too," he mumbles, the pink flush to his cheeks telling that it's a lot more than enjoyed, but now that they aren't tangled up in each other, Finn is obviously beginning to Finn again. Leaning in for another kiss even as she suggests he make a list of his own, the ex-Spyglass shrugs his shoulders. "I do not need one," he murmurs. "I already have more than I ever thought I would, with you."
"I am glad that you enjoyed it. I did too," he mumbles, the pink flush to his cheeks telling that it's a lot more than enjoyed, but now that they aren't tangled up in each other, Finn is obviously beginning to Finn again. Leaning in for another kiss even as she suggests he make a list of his own, the ex-Spyglass shrugs his shoulders. "I do not need one," he murmurs. "I already have more than I ever thought I would, with you."
it always feels so stark
