MMFD Fic: Crawling through the blinds
SURPRISE SEQUEL to my last story (I rise as the morning comes), for adaftmyriad, who demanded it :P
Finn’s spare bed is massive compared to hers, and the sheets are crisp and cool as she clambers into them just after half past five. The sun is streaming through the linen curtains but she has no trouble drifting quickly into sleep.
She is aware faintly of a soft pressure on her arm, a gentle push and someone saying her name. Her dreams aren’t normally like this.
“Rae.” He says, and she realises that it is Finn’s voice she can hear. Sleepily she admits to herself that, ok, sometimes her dreams are like this. She smiles and hums a happy sigh, settling into the pillow, ready for whatever pleasures may await her.
But nothing happens, only the repeated pressure on her arm and him saying her name again and again, and she eventually realises, while her brain is still defogging itself, that this isn’t a dream at all.
Slowly she blinks awake and he is there. Definitely not a dream.
I am currently a melted mess of tears and emotions