It was hard to watch Finn shoulder the entire responsibility of what it was he had done. He was asked to do things, forced to considering the role he had to play despite the discomfort it may have brought, and he genuinely thought it was his own problem. He had been in it for a while, that much had been clear without him having to tell Eve exactly how long he had been dealing with orders, and expectations, and just thingsĀ that a regular day-to-day person shouldnāt have had to worry about. As sad as Eve was, as confused and as muddled as her thoughts were about the entire situation, there was also something blaringly obvious in her mind that she didnāt have any hesitation in accepting.
āNo.ā It was a simple word, easy to say all things considered. Eveās hand clutched at nothing when Finn retracted his touch, eventually curling into fists that gripped the bottom of the top she was wearing and she shook her head.Ā āNo, I donāt want you to go, and I donāt want you thinking that because it was justĀ you in this that it has to be justĀ you to figure it all out.ā It was a lot, Eve would admit that, it was a lot to wrap her head around and grasp, a lot to manage and see where she fit into it all, but sheād be damned if she didnāt at least try. Why? It was a valid question, why would she bother? It was simple, really, but she was sure of it as she, despite the heaviness in her chest making it difficult, sent a smile in Finnās direction. The small space in between them on the couch was closed, knees bumping and thighs touching when she reached out again to take Finnās hand this time. Eve needed him to know that it didnāt need to be him on his own anymore, that she was more than ready and more than willing to take some of the weight he had on his shoulders and help him dispose of it.Ā
āWhere do we go from here? What can I do to help you?ā
Her response took a moment to register with him. Finn wasnāt sure if this was because heād taken a good beating, or if it was because he felt like maybe he was dreaming and didnāt deserve it. Whatever the reason, what she said took a moment before it pierced through him and he realized the weight of what she was saying to him. Eve was telling him that she wasnāt going to leave him to handle all of this alone. She wasnāt turning her back on him despite what heād done to her, and despite what he had done in general. He was acutely aware of the fact that he didnāt deserve it, for her to stand by his side in this moment, but he couldnāt help but feel a sense of relief.
When her hand reached for his, whatever last bit of tension in his body that had remained completely evaporated. Finn swallowed hard as he considered the answers to her questions, looking at their hands clasped together.Ā āWell... for starters, I need somewhere to stay. I donāt have my apartment in Chicago, and even if I did I couldnāt go back now. I donāt want to go back. And... since youāre not telling me to go, honestly, Iām not too proud to say that I just want to be with you. You have this way of making me feel like itās all going to be fine. You make me forget all the other shit.ā
His eyes lifted to her face.Ā āIāll start looking at options for a job. I have an idea, but Iād have to get in touch with my friend in LA, see if itās something he can help me with. Iāll figure something out. Once I know where I can get a job, Iāll find a place to live. Just... I donāt want to impose on your space. I have friends who could help me with a place to stay.ā