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1 Week Later

"Okay so let's say this plate is you."

Finn said as I sat on the counter.

"Okay."

I said, raising my eyebrow.

"And then Aaron comes along and just..."

Finn said before dropping the plate, letting it shatter on the ground.

"Finn!"

I whined as I giggled.

"But don't worry!"

Finn said.

"Cause I'm gonna our you back together."

He said, grabbing the pieces of glass off the floor.

"You're such a dork."

I said, hopping off the counter and starting to help him grab the pieces.

"Hey! You can't put yourself back together!"

He whined. I put the glass back on the floor as I rolled my eyes. After Finn cleaned it up, I hopped back on the counter.

"Thank you for always putting me back together."

I said, grabbing his face.

"Always babe."

Finn said, kissing me.

"You know I want to fight for us, right? Chloe and Dylan don't deserve to have split up parents. I know how bad that feels."

I said, looking down.

"I know babe. We can fight for this marriage. We should never have let Aaron tear us apart in the first place."

Finn said.

"I love you."

"I love you too. And I know how much you hate it but, I fucking love you Pamela Devitt."

He said, kissing me.

"Maybe I should stop being so objective to my real name, Fergal."

I said with a laugh.

"Hey, I'm not the one with the problem with my real name."

Finn said.

"Shut up."

I said, rolling my eyes.

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