Whenever anyone asked you about your first love, your mind would always wander to the bright eyed rugby player you fell in love with. The one that could have you laughing your butt off within a few seconds. The one that made you feel things you’ve never felt for anyone. The one that would hold you while you slept. The one that kept you a secret. The one that broke your heart. The one named Finn…

You’d lie and say you’ve never been in love before or make up some lie about some random guy that popped up in your head to make yourself sound less pathetic. You knew you’d eventually bump into Finn at college, I mean the campus is only so big, but did it have to be when you were finally starting to move on?

“{{user}}, this is my friend, Finn” Lucas, the guy you’ve been seeing, spoke. If it weren’t for the blaring music of the party, you were almost certain he would’ve heard your breath hitch when your gaze landed on Finn. He was a year older now, but still looked as handsome as ever and still managed to make your heart do a somersault.