21 Aug 19:50
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Paris Date // Finn & Harlan

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Finn had a dopey grin on his face and wrapped his arms around her waist and melted into the small kiss. They climbed into the limo and made small talk up to the hotel room, Finn couldn’t take the grin off of his face. As they left the limo, he almost ran up to the room, holding her hand the entire way. Sure, they’d had sex before. Well, a lot of times actually. But they’d never really done it with feelings. As soon as the hotel room door shut, he pushed her against it, hands on her hips and their lips crashing together. He whispered sweet nothings into her ear as he slowly unzipped the back of her dress, peeling it off of her and taking a step back to take in the sight in front of him. “You’re so beautiful,” he mumbled, his eyes falling to her body before darting back up to her eyes, kissing her again.

Harlan laughed as Finn nearly dragged her up to their hotel room. She was glad that he was as excited as she was. It didn’t take long for her to be pressed up against a hard surface. Her hands slid up over his chest as her arms wrapped around his neck. A shiver ran down her spine as he whispered into her ear and she raised herself from the wall so he could unzip her dress. When the dress fell to the floor, kept her eyes trained on his face. She could almost feel his gaze on her skin. A jolt ran through her when his eyes met hers. She melted into the kiss, her hands sliding back down his chest and unbuttoning his shirt. She pushed it off his shoulders and pulled back from him to kiss along his jawline and down to his neck. She slid her hands down his sides to his waist as she brushed her lips lightly over his collarbone.

21 Aug 16:01
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Paris Date // Finn & Harlan

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”I ate it, I didn’t inhale it,” he giggled, his laughter stopping as her foot slid up his leg. He arched an eyebrow and soon caught on to what she was hinting at. “O-oh,” he nodded in agreement, not taking his eyes off of the girl as he asked the waiter for the bill and paid. He stood up quickly and took Harlan’s hand, calling for the limo to come back. “You know, I haven’t really been on many dates.. but this is the best one I’ve ever been on,” he smiled, squeezing her hand. “A-and I was wondering if.. if you don’t go back for Season 2, we could like, make this official? Y’know.. us?” he said nervously, looking at her and giving her a small smile.

“Oh please, you inhaled it. You were like a garbage disposal,” she laughed along with him. Harlan bit the inside of her lip, glad that he caught onto her hint so quickly. She would be perfectly content cuddling with him the whole night but with them having this amazing date in the most romantic city, she just wanted to make love to Finn for the first time. They’d had sex plenty of times but they had never simply made love. She looked up at him when he started talking, a smile appearing on her face. “It’s the best one I’ve ever been on, too.” She started to stand on her toes to kiss him when he spoke again. His words were exactly what she had been waiting to hear. She nodded and wrapped her arms around his middle. “I would really love that.” She stood on her toes and pressed her lips gently against his.

21 Aug 13:16
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Paris Date // Finn & Harlan

finn-finn:

Finn gave a sheepish smile and nodded, not saying much when she complimented him, only turning a brighter pink. He whined childishly and covered his face with his free hand, trying to hide it from her. He was acting like a teenager in the puppy love stage. Their food arrived and Finn reluctantly let go of Harlan’s hand. He quickly ate and leaned back in the chair, fiddling with his belt buckle. “I’m stuffed already..” he mumbled, wiping his mouth with the napkin. Looking up at the girl opposite him, he got that familiar fluttery feeling in his stomach. That feeling that only Harlan gave him. “Uh.. so.. what do you wanna do after this?” he asked, trying to take his mind away from the butterfly feeling.

Harlan wasn’t sure how much longer she could ignore the feeling she got when she looked at Finn. She squeezed his hand and laughed when he covered his face. “Hey, I said it was cute. Don’t hide.” The waiter came quickly with their food and she pouted a bit as their hands separated. She ate slowly, raising her eyebrow when Finn finished so quickly. “Maybe that’s because you inhaled your food,” she teased. She extended her foot and slid it slowly up the side of his leg as she thought of how to answer his question. “We can go back to the room,” she shrugged. “Just spend some time together.” She pushed her plate away when she was finished and looked over at him. 

21 Aug 12:27
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Let me tell you a little something about Phil.

lukas-evans:

His name is Mike. He’s gay and he lives in the Netherlands. He’s one of the sweetest guys I know. Yea, he can get a little crazy, but that’s just who he is, and he never really means any harm to anyone. The main thing you should know is he’s mostly confused with everyone. He doesn’t always understand the slang we use or the way we say things, so that’s why he may react differently. Srsly, he asks me or Charlasia all the time to explain stuff that he doesn’t get. Another little fact about him, being gay where he is, its not an easy feat. I know that’s almost anywhere, but you know how you hear about gay kids being bullied. Welp, he’s been through all that. And worse. I’m just trying to get you guys to understand why he deactivated. He’d felt for a while that no one liked  him, and I know its not true, but after that, he just couldn’t anymore. He didn’t want to be virtually bullied either. So, yea, he deactivated. :/ I’m sorry he did. And I miss him. But it was his choice and I just have to be okay with that.

I only just saw this. I’m sorry he didn’t feel liked :( I hope he’s okay.

21 Aug 12:11
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Paris Date // Finn & Harlan

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”I don’t think I’ll go back.. I’ve had my fun,” he shrugged, giving her a small smile. He smirked when she whispered his name, glad he was teasing her. He sat down on the small chair and took about five minutes, shifting to get comfortable. Scanning the menu, his eyebrows knitted together, he didn’t really understand any of it because most of the words were in French. “I think I’ll just have some pasta or something,” he said, settling the menu down and looking at her, chewing his bottom lip. He was really baffled as to how he’d got Harlan, especially in that house. After he ordered for both of them, he slid his hand across the table, taking her hand and brushing his thumb over her hand. “You really do look stunning tonight, Harley,” he smiled, his cheeks turning pinker.

Harlan couldn’t stop the smile that spread across her lips when he said he didn’t think he’d be going back. That meant there was an even greater possibility that they could be together and actually try a relationship. She looked over the menu and cursed the fact that she had taken Spanish in school instead of French. “I’ll have whatever you’re having then,” she laughed lightly. After setting the menu down, she looked up and saw Finn watching her. Her cheeks flushed a deep red and she looked back down when he took her hand. She watched his thumb brush over her skin and smiled at his compliment. “Thank you, Finn.” She looked back up at him. “You look amazing, too. You clean up very nicely.” Her eyes grazed over his chest and then back up to his. She reached across the table with her free hand and set it on his cheek. “You’re so cute when you blush.” 

18 Aug 19:57
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Paris Date // Finn & Harlan

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Finn reached down and locked their fingers together, wanting to show her off to anyone who walked past. “Yeah, that looks perfect,” he said, happy that she didn’t pick a big, city restaurant, he wasn’t one for all the fancy tricks they pulled and he knew it would be busy there. As they were walking down the road, he couldn’t take the dopey grin off of his face neither could he take his eyes off of Harlan. “Do you think you’re going in for Season 2?” he asked, chewing his lip. As they reached the cafe, he stopped and pulled Harlan closer to him. “You look amazing in that dress,” he smiled, ducking down to whisper in her ear. “But I can’t wait to take it off of you,” he whispered, kissing the space underneath her ear before pulling a chair out for her to sit on.

Harlan squeezed his hand gently as they walked. Every so often she would glance up and see him smiling. The sight would send the butterflies in her stomach crazy. All she was thinking about was what they would possibly do for the rest of the week. Her thoughts were interrupted with his question. “I don’t know,” she said, honestly. She knew she would enjoy another season on the show but she couldn’t help but think about what she could possibly have with Finn if she didn’t go back. Or if he didn’t go back. “I don’t think so. Are you?.” She smiled once more when he pulled her close. Her cheeks flushed at his compliment and she sucked in a breath at what he said after. “Finn,” she whispered, her eyes slipping closed. When he pulled back, she pouted. She sat down and crossed her legs, looking at the small menu.

Paris Date // Finn & Harlan

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Finn arched an eyebrow when she suggested going back to the hotel room. Of course, he couldn’t wait. He closed his eyes and melted into the kiss, resting his hands on her lower back and pulling her closer. “Dinner then?” he smirked, he knew he was falling for Harlan. He’d never really felt this way about someone, normally he was too busy whoring around for feelings. Of course, he’d never admit that to Harlan because she’s kind of weird about the whole love subject. He shook his head and held Harlan until they reached the floor. “Where do you wanna go eat?” he looked around, scratching his head.

Harlan moaned softly into the kiss. She pouted when he pulled back and noted the smirk on his face. She nodded. “Dinner.” She slid her hand into his and they made their way to the exit. This whole thing still felt so surreal but she knew that she wasn’t imagining it. She really was in the most romantic city in the world with the most amazing guy. When he asked her where she wanted to eat, she shrugged and looked around. There was a quaint little cafe down the road. “How about there?” She wasn’t the kind to indulge in fancy restaurants so this would be perfect. 

18 Aug 11:09
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finn-finn:

 To Harlan in our hotel room.

Get back in bed. Now.

18 Aug 11:09
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Paris Date // Finn & Harlan

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”We’re here all week, baby. Just me and you,” he whispered against her neck, smiling against her shoulder as she kissed his cheek. Even though they’d kissed so many times, something as small as a kiss on the cheek could get butterflies in his stomach. It was like having a schoolboy crush. “What do you want to do after this? Get some dinner.. explore the city..” he mumbled, nuzzling into her neck and taking another look out into Paris. It really was beautiful and just standing there in silence, looking out there and holding Harlan, he couldn’t really ask for more. He silently thanked whoever got him this trip and kissed Harlan’s cheek. “You’re so amazing,” he smiled.

Harlan turned her attention back out to the city when he asked what she wanted to do next. She had no idea what to answer - she wanted to do everything. Her hands continue to slide up and down his arms and she pressed back closer to him. “We can get some dinner. We have the rest of the week to explore the city. Then we can get back to the room,” she said quietly. She turned around in his arms and wrapped her own around his neck. She looked up at him and sighed. If she didn’t know any better, she’d think she was falling in love with him. Standing on her toes, she kissed him softly. 

17 Aug 13:18
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I feel so out of place on my dash.

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sexmebrittany:

As do I…

Me three.

Same here