SEQUEL to INFATUATED
"Life used to be so simple without you around, but now it's like we're kids all over again!"
After escaping the drunken and vengeful wrath of her father, and frantically mourning the assumed death of Finn, Y/N decides to carry...
N O T I C E: This book includes detailed themes surrounding sex, adultery, violence, suicide, abuse, sexual harassment, alcohol, drugs, blood, death, anxiety, ptsd and other very sensitive topics — are all graphically depicted in this story.
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a/n: yes, the chapter title is a reference to harry potter's 'mirror of erised' :)
also the sexual tension in beginning of this chapter is so good, the tension killed me so good while writing it...so hope you enjoy :3
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Y/N ALREADY FELT SO much better the closer she got to the bungalow. The unease and stress from the events of the past couple days seemed to melt away as she pulled up to the front of the bungalow. She stepped out of the car, shutting the driver door with a squeak to then reach into the back doors to get the clothing items they needed to get ready.
With both hands full, she made her way up to the door of the bungalow, knocking best she could with bags. God, she couldn't wait to let loose tonight. Especially with Finn, she couldn't wait to catch up on missed good times.
It wasn't more than a couple moments when her knuckles left the wood of the door, that Finn swung it open. He stood in the doorway, looking slightly on edge, taking quick glances past Y/N's shoulder before meeting her gaze. He instantly melted seeing her again, but even worse this time because she was wearing casual jeans and a t-shirt.
"Hey..." Y/N smiled softly, looking up at him with an eager expression.
Finn beamed at her smile, "Come on in." He smirked, stepping aside to let her walk in.
He closed the door behind her, watching as she walked into Finn's room to drop off their clothing items. She set down their two clothing items along with her bag of essentials, carefully laying out her dress and Finn's suit.
"I uh...didn't know exactly what your style was, so I just went off on what I remembered you liked." Y/N explained— her back to Finn as he approached her slowly from behind.
She smoothed out the suit she got Finn, holding it up. She took a step back to get an overall look of the clothing piece, but when she took that step back she bumped into someone.
Her back was to Finn's chest, his breathing quickening with the close proximity. She froze, turning her head slightly when she felt Finn's head duck down to her neck—his lips just barely ghosting her skin.
