Finn's point of view
"Talk. Make it quick."
I sat with a warm cup of coffee nestled in between my hands, grateful to get away from the bipolar weather that always came with the middle ground of fall and winter. Noah sat across from me, his own cup shaking in his grasp.
"You already know how sorry I am."
I had to refrain from rolling my eyes, begrudgingly listening to what he had to say.
Yeah, we get it, you're sorry, now please finish sometime today.
"But I already told you I was just experimenting, and I guess when I thought to try with you I didn't think about the fact that you had a boyfriend-"
"Have," I sipped my coffee. "I have a boyfriend. Present tense."
"Right," he shifted, his tone uncomfortable. "I didn't want to interfere with your relationship. I wanted to be your friend."
I nodded, staring at him with a raised eyebrow. I didn't know what to say, and I wasn't completely sure if I was convinced. At the same time, I didn't regret arranging this "meeting" of sorts.
"I have a boyfriend now," he spoke after a few moments of silence. "I met him when I went on vacation to California. He lives there, but we talk everyday. I love him a lot."
This further allowed me a gateway to be a bitch, so I did. "And how would you feel if what happened between us happened to you or him?"
He looked down, lightly drawing patterns on the table to distract himself. I felt almost bad at his guilty tone. "I'd hate it. A lot. But I realized the second I did that to you that it was wrong. I don't think I ever had any attraction to you, if I'm honest. No offense."
That made me crack a lazy smile. "Gee, what a charmer. But okay. I'll forgive you. And we can be friends, but you better watch yourself."
He nodded, sipping from his mug with a smile on his lips. My phone dinged from its place on the table, the name making my heart flutter as it always did.
Princess 💓🔥💕😤💯😩: don't be too much of a bitch to him
Me: be a bitch to him? Okay got it.
Noah looked at me with sincere happiness on his face. "I'm so glad you and Jack are happy, you two are my number one ship."
"Oh yeah? What's our ship name then?" I smirked, leaning my head on my hand in an intrigued way.
"Fack, duh."
I snapped, whispering to myself. "Damn it, he's exposed me."
We laughed for a while, another silence coming upon us. "I'm actually kind of glad we got to talk."
"I am too. Thank you for forgiving me, Finn. Now you can hang it with me and Millie and everyone else again."
I thought about that for a moment. I missed Millie a lot, I obviously hadn't talked to her since that day. If it weren't for her then Jack and I probably wouldn't have been together. And everyone else seemed cool enough too.
