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"Don't be, it's hot," Finley smirked, letting his shirt fall back into place, "Ready to go?"

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Kalian picked up his bag and then tied his hair into a loose ponytail at the base of his neck. "Whenever you are."

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"I was born ready," Finley flicked his sunglasses down over his eyes and headed for the door.

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"Well then." He laughed and opened the door for Finley, the bag over his shoulder.

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Finley stretched in the sunlight, grinning, "Perfect beach day. You picked a great day."

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"Why thank you." He put the bag in his car and paused. "Do you mind taking my car?"

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"Not at all. I walked here anyways," Finley hummed, chuckling lightly.

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"Alright." He clicked the backseat door shut and then moved to the passenger side door, opening it for Finley. "Here you go."

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He slid gracefully into the seat and smiled brightly, "Why thank you. It's been a while since anyone's been so respectful toward me."

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"You deserve it." He shut the door hard enough to close it but not hard enough to make it seem like he was slamming it. The car was a mustang, robin's egg blue in color with a white interior. It was a convertible with a white top. It was a mid eighties version, with no ground effects. It purred like a feral cat when he turned it on. He pulled out of the parking lot.

"What music do you like?"

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Finley leaned back in his seat, relaxing against it. He didn't get asked that often, "Ah...well, I like classical.." he muttered.

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"Piano?" He asked, decreasing his speed as a red light flashed.

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"Piano, violin, orchestra," Finley took a deep breath, fiddling with his bag, "I..enjoy all of it."

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"Baby, relax." The baby part just came out. He sucked his lips into his mouth and chewed them - a nervous habit - and then released them. "Here."

Without looking, he turned on his radio, turned down the volume, and selected a song - a piano piece. "This is a piano version of one of my favorite songs, Heart Attack by EXO."

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Finley's lips quirked into a smile and he glanced over at him, "Is that a K-POP band?"

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"Yes, actually." He slanted a look at him - though it wasn't rudely, it was just so he didn't crash, the traffic nearly causing him to want to kill people. It was always bad on Saturday. "How did you know?"

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"Internet," Finley shrugged, "Tumblr. I never really pegged you for a K-POP guy."

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"Not many people do. I hide it well." He grinned. "Like being gay."

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"Well, everyone has their secrets," Finley grinned, "Most guys laugh at me when I tell them I like classical music. I mean, for some reason, they say it makes me sound like a girl."

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"I like classic music." He shrugged. "I find pleasure in a wide variety of music - people find that odd about me."