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[QueenCupCake]

"I can go home anytime I want" she pointed out. "I don't need to talk to anyone"

 

[buildingaspaceship]

"Yes you do," he says, stubbornly. "We aren't arguing about this, you're going to do it."

 

[QueenCupCake]

She bit her lip to refrain from saying anything way out of line. "I'm my own boss" she told him

 

[buildingaspaceship]

"You are not in your right mind!" He says stubbornly, glaring at her.

 

[QueenCupCake]

"I'm in the mind I've always been in!" She argued

 

[buildingaspaceship]

"You're sick!" He says, moving out of his bed and standing up, he was shirtless, in nothing but his pair of black boxers. "You are sick Emily, you need this help!"

 

[QueenCupCake]

She was getting offended but couldn't help but to stare at him. Can you really blame her? he's so beautiful

 

[buildingaspaceship]

He raises his eyebrows at her, "what?" He crosses his arms across his chest.

 

[QueenCupCake]

"Nothing" she said giving him a half smile. "Just imagining what's underneath those boxers" she said

 

[buildingaspaceship]

Finn laughs slightly and pretends to cover himself like a woman would, "I didn't think you thought like that, Em."

 

[QueenCupCake]

She smiled, biting one of her fingernails. "I do with you" she told him

 

[buildingaspaceship]

"Oh you do, do you?" He says and wiggles his eyebrows, before grabbing a shirt off the floor, "so if I put this on, will you be sad?" He cocks his head to the side slightly.

 

[QueenCupCake]

She smiled at how teasing he was being and sat up on her knees on bed giving him a puppy dog face. "Ill be very sad" she said

 

[buildingaspaceship]

"Aww..." He says, pouting a little, and he leans against the wall, the shirt still in his hands. "Maybe I'll put it on, maybe I won't."

 

[QueenCupCake]

She got off the bed, and stood right in front of him, rubbing his chest then quickly taking the shirt away and throwing it across the room. "Oops"

 

[buildingaspaceship]

He fakes a gasp, "oh what a shame," he laughs a little and wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him.

 

[QueenCupCake]

She laughed and kissed his chest. "How beautiful" she smiled.

 

[buildingaspaceship]

"You're beautiful," he tells her, and kisses her forehead gently.

 

[QueenCupCake]

"YOU'RE beautiful" she said, giggling, kissing his face, and neck.

 

[buildingaspaceship]

He grins and pulls her face up to meet his, kissing her on the lips softly, one hand underneath her chin tilting her head up, and the other on her waist.

 

[QueenCupCake]

She rubbed his face with one hand, and the back of the head with her other hand.