schitt's creek wasn't the best town he'd ever been in ( far from it, actually ), but having alexis here made it his favorite place to be. it isn't as if finley had a ton of friends left in the world. some scattered across the united states, but even then, they were mostly like colleagues, or acquaintances. he was glad he could call alexis something more than that. he's happy to have her on his arm as they exit the diner, free hand pulling the mustang's keys from his pocket and spinning them around his finger. ' ah, some super secluded place in washington. gonna stop at my apartment in bellingham, and then head down, ' as they approach his car, fin glances down at alexis, considering her last words with a bit of grin. ' not that i'd mind if you followed me. or, uh - came with me, ' he surprises himself with the offer, so much so that he thinks about playing it off as a joke. instead, finley meets her eyes, grin growing just so. ' just sayin'. think we'd have some fun singing taylor swift on a little road trip, ' @stitchfastened / cont.
