Y/n's POV:" HEY THAT'S CHEATING! "
Brand shouted in the bar, making people turn their attention to us every 5 minutes.
Oh why? Cause this is like the
8th TIME he's yelled from Finn beating him
at pool.
" Are you usually this loud? "
Finn leaned on the billiard table.
" NO! "
We both have him a "shut up" look.
" I- I mean no, it's just that you're clearly cheating. "
Brand explained with his hand.
" How? "
I asked, confused.
" Because he's like- he keeps doing-
OH NEVERMIND! "
My best friend stuttered his way
to quitting the game.
" Looks like it's just you and me baby. "
Finn smirked from across the table,
sharpening his cue. (pool stick)
" Baby? "
Brand spoke up as he slumped down on a chair.
" Got a problem with the nickname, Brand? "
Finn asked, as if he actually cared.
" No. "
Brand turned his face away,
making Finn let a huffed laugh out.
" Okay enough talking, and let's just play the game shall we? "
I laughed positioning my cue to the right
angle to hit the ball.
And I shoot!
" You're still up, Y/n. "
Finn smiled proudly after I scored.
" YOU GOTTA WIN THIS Y/N! "
Brand's encouragement made laugh, while it made Finn have the tendency to roll his eyes.
I hope I win!!~ After The Game ~
" I can't believe you lost to the one and only
Finn Wolfhard? "
Brand spoke, obviously disappointed and annoyed that I didn't beat Finn.
" It's fine Brand. It was just a game, and bedsides he's really good at it.
Good at aligning and well aiming things as well,
might I point out, "
I answered smirking.
" Okay- no-
You are disgusting... "
Brand shook his head making me laugh.We were in Brand's room this time, and by that
I mean just Brand and I.
Finn was in our room getting some speakers to jam into some music.
Oh did I mention? Brand got me a gift which was sweet of him!
I'll open it later!
For now, Brand and I talked about
how Finn and I are doing.
His questions were all like, how has he been
treating me, if he's a gentleman,
if he's hurt me....
I could tell he was concerned.
Brand really cares about me.
" We're doing alright Brand, and don't worry if he's done something to me
I will let you know asap. Okay? "
I smiled grateful to have a best friend like him.
" Got the speakers! "
Finn barged into the room holding my
speakers up.The 3 of us
mostly hungout in the room till we had to go
and get ready for dinner.
" Y/n we gotta go and get ready. Brand, see you at the table? "
Finn checked his watch, shortly standing up
from the bed.
" Already? Dinner isn't ready till 7 and it's 6"
Brand checked his phone, not wanting us to go.
And by us, he meant just me.
" We've got things to do before we go to dinner. "
Finn answered Brand, pulling me up and slowly sends me a wink.
Oh?
The color red start forming on my cheeks,
turning my head to look away.
" Okay I did not need to know that.
But sure I'll see you guys later. "
Brand stood up from the bed walking us to the door.
" Bye Brand, see ya later. "
I smiled waving as Finn put his arm around my shoulder while we made our way out the door." Oh one more thing. If I hear you guys doing it,
I hope you both die.
I do not need to hear Y/n moan your name... "
Brand added making it very clear for us to hear.
Too bad..." But it's free porn?! "
Finn shouted looking back.
" Shhhh! "
I nudged his shoulder making him laugh.
" DUDE! "
We turned around only to see a pretty pissed Brand.See his room was like 3 doors away from ours,
so I don't think he'd hear us?
My thoughts were cut off by Finn,
" Oh imma make him hear us. "
He nodded his head, laughing.
" I don't think we can be that loud, no? "
I asked as I put the keycard against the door.
" We'll find out. "
He shrugged, a positive look
smeared across his face,
while we both walked in the room.
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Step-Sibling Rivalry (Finn Wolfhard x Reader)
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