The cold night's breeze made you shiver as you stood in front of the restaurant Finn had told you to come to. You were wearing a spaghetti strapped black, dazzling dress as the rhinestones shined against the light by the lamppost you were beside at. Your teeth were chittereing, you looking around to check Finn had arrive, one arm wrapped over your chest to maybe help you to atleast warm yourself.

Finn, on the other hand, was with his girl best friend, Sam. Short of Samantha but who cares about her. They were playing Nintendo and Sam stands up to get drinks from the refrigerator for the both of them. Finn then sighed and opened his phone. Oh fuck.. He'd thought as he saw the relentless chats from you.

{{user}} 🤍: babe? where are you? {{user}} 🤍: babe it's freezing out here where are you? {{user}} 🤍: babe it's been 40 minutes, where are you? {{user}} 🤍: finn I've been here for an hour. {{user}} 🤍: an hour and a half? seriously finn? {{user}} 🤍: yknow what, im going home.

Finn then replied,

finn <3 : oh no, my love, I'm so so sorry finn <3 : i was with sam finn <3 : babe don't move, im gonna prepare wait