could it be another change

just trying to finish the puzzle, one piece at a time.

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

She giggled when he squeezed her and shook her head. “Oh, it’s not effortless,” she smiled. “Makeup is an art form.”

Finn dropped his hands and rolled his eyes again. “You’re not wearing any make up right now. Just too many clothes,” he teased. “And you’re still gorgeous.”

[lyra-mae]

She happily sighs before wrapping her arms around him. “You’re biased, but I still love hearing all your nice words; they make me melt just like they did when we first met.”

[finn-brady]

“Did they?“ He said, tilting his head to the side. “You didn’t look like you were melting when I started flirting with you. You were actually quite resistant to my charm.“

[lyra-mae]

Lyra laugher when she thought back to when they first started dating. “It was different then. I was different.”

[finn-brady]

“So was I,“ He thought about it for a moment. “Guess back then I just wanted a shag. Didn’t think I was gonna find the love of me life.“

[lyra-mae]

She laughed at his honesty and simply smiled wider. “Yeah, I know what you mean,” she scrunched up her nose. “I wasn’t too sure of you at first. I thought you were just going to be another heartbreaker.”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

She giggled when he squeezed her and shook her head. “Oh, it’s not effortless,” she smiled. “Makeup is an art form.”

Finn dropped his hands and rolled his eyes again. “You’re not wearing any make up right now. Just too many clothes,” he teased. “And you’re still gorgeous.”

[lyra-mae]

She happily sighs before wrapping her arms around him. “You’re biased, but I still love hearing all your nice words; they make me melt just like they did when we first met.”

[finn-brady]

“Did they?“ He said, tilting his head to the side. “You didn’t look like you were melting when I started flirting with you. You were actually quite resistant to my charm.“

[lyra-mae]

Lyra laugher when she thought back to when they first started dating. “It was different then. I was different.”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

She giggled when he squeezed her and shook her head. “Oh, it’s not effortless,” she smiled. “Makeup is an art form.”

Finn dropped his hands and rolled his eyes again. “You’re not wearing any make up right now. Just too many clothes,” he teased. “And you’re still gorgeous.”

[lyra-mae]

She happily sighs before wrapping her arms around him. “You’re biased, but I still love hearing all your nice words; they make me melt just like they did when we first met.”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

Lyra raised a brow at him. “Are you calling me fat, big ben?”

Finn rolled his eyes and squeezed her ass. “You’re perfect.”

[lyra-mae]

Lyra giggles sheepishly before turning around to face him. “And you’re a naughty boy,” she kissed his nose. “But I secretly love it.”

[finn-brady]

“Me? Naughty?“ He shook his head, and pulled her onto the couch with him. “It’s your fault for being so bloody hot.“

[lyra-mae]

“Is that so?” she grinned, happily sitting down on his lap. “What are you gonna do with me then?”

[finn-brady]

“I can think of a few things…“ He said, letting his hands go up her shirt and cup her a+ boobs. “Seriously, Lyra– How is someone so attractive? Tell me your secret.“

[lyra-mae]

“Look who’s talking,” she poked his cheeks. “You’re bloody gorgeous.” She spoke in her awful British accent.

[finn-brady]

He squeezed her boobs. “Yes, but I make an effort. I go to the gym and I cut my hair every two weeks, you’re just– Beautiful in an effortless way.”

[lyra-mae]

She giggled when he squeezed her and shook her head. “Oh, it’s not effortless,” she smiled. “Makeup is an art form.”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

Lyra raised a brow at him. “Are you calling me fat, big ben?”

Finn rolled his eyes and squeezed her ass. “You’re perfect.”

[lyra-mae]

Lyra giggles sheepishly before turning around to face him. “And you’re a naughty boy,” she kissed his nose. “But I secretly love it.”

[finn-brady]

“Me? Naughty?“ He shook his head, and pulled her onto the couch with him. “It’s your fault for being so bloody hot.“

[lyra-mae]

“Is that so?” she grinned, happily sitting down on his lap. “What are you gonna do with me then?”

[finn-brady]

“I can think of a few things…“ He said, letting his hands go up her shirt and cup her a+ boobs. “Seriously, Lyra– How is someone so attractive? Tell me your secret.“

[lyra-mae]

“Look who’s talking,” she poked his cheeks. “You’re bloody gorgeous.” She spoke in her awful British accent.

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

Lyra raised a brow at him. “Are you calling me fat, big ben?”

Finn rolled his eyes and squeezed her ass. “You’re perfect.”

[lyra-mae]

Lyra giggles sheepishly before turning around to face him. “And you’re a naughty boy,” she kissed his nose. “But I secretly love it.”

[finn-brady]

“Me? Naughty?“ He shook his head, and pulled her onto the couch with him. “It’s your fault for being so bloody hot.“

[lyra-mae]

“Is that so?” she grinned, happily sitting down on his lap. “What are you gonna do with me then?”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

Lyra raised a brow at him. “Are you calling me fat, big ben?”

Finn rolled his eyes and squeezed her ass. “You’re perfect.”

[lyra-mae]

Lyra giggles sheepishly before turning around to face him. “And you’re a naughty boy,” she kissed his nose. “But I secretly love it.”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

She shakes her head. “You really want a stadium of people to see my little bum?”

He let his hands fall to her ass, raising an eyebrow at her. “What’s exactly little about your bum?”

[lyra-mae]

Lyra raised a brow at him. “Are you calling me fat, big ben?”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

Lyra looked over at him and made a face. “I don’t think they’ll let me into the stadium if i’m not wearing any pants, big ben.”

“Mhmm, we can figure something out“ He said, smiling, pulling her into his lap.

[lyra-mae]

She shakes her head. “You really want a stadium of people to see my little bum?”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

Lyra nodded. “I can take care of all that, don’t worry!” she reassured and smiled again when he began to describe everything. “I’m actually excited to watch a game,” she admitted. “Maybe I’ll ever buy a jersey.”

“You can wear one of mine,“ He said, slowly, a smirk appearing on his lips. “You always look bloody amazing when you have them on“ Finn leaned in slightly, his eyes on her lips. “Only them on, I mean.“ He said, wiggling his eyebrows at her. 

[lyra-mae]

Lyra looked over at him and made a face. “I don’t think they’ll let me into the stadium if i’m not wearing any pants, big ben.”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

Lyra smiles widely, grabbing his face and leaning in for a kiss. “I can’t believe it!” she giggled. “I’ve never been out of the country before. And I get to see where you grew up? That’s—“ another chuckle, “I can’t wait to see it all, Finn.”

Smiling against her lips, he sighed in relief, clearly relaxing now. “Well, I’m assuming you have a passport? I don’t know how it works for americans, really.” He said, furrowing his brow. “Yeah, I’ll show you everything. We’ll even get to see a Chelsea game. It’s mind blowing– the energy in the stadium.”

[lyra-mae]

Lyra nodded. “I can take care of all that, don’t worry!” she reassured and smiled again when he began to describe everything. “I’m actually excited to watch a game,” she admitted. “Maybe I’ll ever buy a jersey.”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

Lyra watched as he made his way and grabbed a big ol basket. Her eyes widened at the tickets. She glanced at him and back at them then him again. “Wait— What does this mean?”

“It means we’re gonna spend the summer back home,“ he said slowly, watching for reaction. “We’re gonna go to London, and then I was thinking we could go to Cornwall– That’s where my mum’s family is from, and I don’t know if she’s still living there– Bloody hell, I don’t know if she’s even alive, but– It’s a rather beautiful place nonetheless and I’d love to show you around.“

[lyra-mae]

Lyra smiles widely, grabbing his face and leaning in for a kiss. “I can’t believe it!” she giggled. “I’ve never been out of the country before. And I get to see where you grew up? That’s—“ another chuckle, “I can’t wait to see it all, Finn.”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

“Well, if they’re anything like you, I totally get it.” she smiled up at him. “I guess I grew up with a vision of how my wedding day would go. I always wanted the fairytale, but…” she sighed slightly. “My life has never been a fairytale. Well… until you.”

“I mean– Wait, what is that supposed to mean?“ He said, squinting his eyes at her. “Hey, you want fairytale, I’ll give you fairytale…“ Finn stood up and walked to their room, and came back with a basket like Carl has for Ellie in Up! when she’s at the hospital. So, you can guess there’s an envelope with “plane tickets“ written on the top of all the snacks. “I was gonna wait to give you this, but… I couldn’t wait.“

[lyra-mae]

Lyra watched as he made his way and grabbed a big ol basket. Her eyes widened at the tickets. She glanced at him and back at them then him again. “Wait— What does this mean?”

[finn-brady]

She smiled slight. “I don’t doubt that,” she reassured him, “but I guess I always thought that I’d at least have a maid of honor.”

“If we were over at London my mates would be fighting each other to see who’d be my best man“ He said, sadly. “And I’m sure you’d get along with their girlfriends. They’re great girls - why they settled for those blokes, is something I’ll never understand though.“

[lyra-mae]

“Well, if they’re anything like you, I totally get it.” she smiled up at him. “I guess I grew up with a vision of how my wedding day would go. I always wanted the fairytale, but...” she sighed slightly. “My life has never been a fairytale. Well... until you.”

[lyra-mae]

"Did you enjoy yourself last night?" Lyra asked, a giggle escaping her as she watches Finn struggle to get up from the sofa.

[finn-brady]

“I always enjoy myself with you,“ he said smiling at her, stretching as he got up. “Did you?“

[lyra-mae]

“I certainly don’t have any complaints,” she leaned in and kissed his nose before sitting downnnext to him. “I know you said you didn’t want to do anything big, but...” she hesitated. “I’ve been looking at dresses.”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

“I certainly don’t have any complaints,” she leaned in and kissed his nose before sitting downnnext to him. “I know you said you didn’t want to do anything big, but…” she hesitated. “I’ve been looking at dresses.”

“Why are you telling me that?!“ He said, shaking his head and covering his ears. “The groom isn’t supposed to hear about that stuff!“

[lyra-mae]

Lyra giggled. “I didn’t think you’d be one to believe in those superstitions.” She shrugged. “I’m sorry, it’s just—- I don’t really have anyone else I can talk to.”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

Lyra giggled. “I didn’t think you’d be one to believe in those superstitions.” She shrugged. “I’m sorry, it’s just—- I don’t really have anyone else I can talk to.”

“Well, I know“ He said, frowning a little, pulling her into his arms. “I don’t have a lot of people to talk about tuxes either,“ he complained. “But look, it’ll be great. It’ll work out in the end.“

[lyra-mae]

She smiled slight. “I don’t doubt that,” she reassured him, “but I guess I always thought that I’d at least have a maid of honor.”

[lyra-mae]

"Did you enjoy yourself last night?" Lyra asked, a giggle escaping her as she watches Finn struggle to get up from the sofa.

[finn-brady]

“I always enjoy myself with you,“ he said smiling at her, stretching as he got up. “Did you?“

[lyra-mae]

“I certainly don’t have any complaints,” she leaned in and kissed his nose before sitting downnnext to him. “I know you said you didn’t want to do anything big, but...” she hesitated. “I’ve been looking at dresses.”

[finn-brady]

lyra-mae‌:

“I certainly don’t have any complaints,” she leaned in and kissed his nose before sitting downnnext to him. “I know you said you didn’t want to do anything big, but…” she hesitated. “I’ve been looking at dresses.”

“Why are you telling me that?!“ He said, shaking his head and covering his ears. “The groom isn’t supposed to hear about that stuff!“

[lyra-mae]

Lyra giggled. “I didn’t think you’d be one to believe in those superstitions.” She shrugged. “I’m sorry, it’s just—- I don’t really have anyone else I can talk to.”

[lyra-mae]

"Did you enjoy yourself last night?" Lyra asked, a giggle escaping her as she watches Finn struggle to get up from the sofa.

[finn-brady]

“I always enjoy myself with you,“ he said smiling at her, stretching as he got up. “Did you?“

[lyra-mae]

“I certainly don’t have any complaints,” she leaned in and kissed his nose before sitting downnnext to him. “I know you said you didn’t want to do anything big, but...” she hesitated. “I’ve been looking at dresses.”