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'Drunk' words

Y/n

"Finn, how lovely to-"

"Oh please don't act like you haven't seen me." He breathed and inched closer to me. My breath hitched as I tried to move away from him a little.

He smells like he's been drinking. "We both know you were looking at me, weren't you?" I gulped and looked away only for him to grab my chin and turn my face back over to him.

"Finn what the hell are you doing? Your girlfriend is-"

"fiancée."

I felt my heart drop and break, they weren't just dating, they were engaged.

"Excuse me?" I managed to choke out, Finn sent me an ungodly smile and removed his hand from my chin.

"Yeah, this is our engagement dinner, but yet I couldn't pull my eyes away from you." He chuckled lowly and rubbed his face.

"Do you want to come to the wedding?" He asks, it was a sarcastic question and I knew it I felt my eyes brimming with tears, my vision slowly becoming blurry. "Finn, go back to your family I have to go back to my boyfriend."

"Oh please, that piece of shit? He's not good for you." Now I was taken aback because I don't know when Finn started caring about who I dated.

I'm not sure why I said what I said next but I couldn't help the words from flying out of my mouth. "I love him. And that's enough I need to know that he's good for me." Finn's facial expression changed he backed away from me, at least 2 feet.

"You love him?" His voice broke. It was almost as if he was heartbroken to hear me say that. Oh how I wanted to say no, and run into his arms and tell him how much I missed him, how much I yearned for his touch over the 14 years we were apart.

Instead I gave him a small nod and it didn't take long for him to respond to that. "You ruin me and then you say you're in love with another man?" He spat.

"Finn what do you want from me?" I snapped, "Because one day I'm telling you how I'm in love with you and I want you and you told me that you want nothing to do with me. And now you're acting like a jealous fucking boyfriend."

"Because it hurts!, y/n it hurts seeing you sit there and say that I will never get what we had back." I looked around and made sure that the door to the halls of the bathroom were closed.

Sam wouldn't be getting out for a while after that slap I gave her.

"You don't want what we had." I said quietly, hoping that my tears didn't submerge from my eyes. "I thought I didn't too." He came closer to me and looked me directly in the eyes.

"But you drive me insane. I hate what you did but y/n, you drive me absolutely nuts." I don't know if it was the alcohol speaking, but I didn't want him to stop talking.

"But we're not good for eachother. Klaus is my priority." I say, my breath hitching at the sight of his eyes.. it looked like he was about to shed a few tears. Just seeing how much pain he was in made me want to bury myself into a hole and never come out.

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