Mafia's City (Finn Shelby X Reader)

7

In the evening, Finn hadn't come home and you were worried, but you didn't ask Polly where he was. You thought he'd be back in the morning, but you were wrong.

Now you were getting ready for the races. You had put on your dress and jewelry. You were just fixing your hair when you heard Polly calling you to come down. You were leaving the house in five.

You slowly came down the stairs and were glad when you finally saw Finn. You were happy he was in one piece. Yesterday night you had barely fallen asleep from worry.

Finn was just taking a sip from his whiskey when he locked his eyes on you. He almost choked on his drink as he looked you up and down, he realised how beautiful you actually were. You chuckled slightly when you saw his reaction.

"I'm ready, let's go." you turned to face Polly. She put out her cigarette and made a sign with her hand for you to follow her.

Finn stood up slowly, fixing his trousers. You all walked over to the cars. Finn was driving with Polly sitting next to him and you were sat at the back. On the way there, you noticed how Finn was sending you some other hidden glance through the rearview mirror.

In less than an hour you reached the front of the building where the races were. There you met with the rest of the family and settled inside.

You, along with the rest of the Shelby ladies, went to the bar. You sat down and just stared at Finn who was talking to John.

"Nice dress, (Y/n)." Linda said and you quickly looked away from Finn.

"Thanks." you smiled at her friendly.

Lizzie handed you a cigarette which you gladly took. You put the cigarette between your lips and looked through your bag for a lighter, but then you heard a clicking sound and looked up.

A guy few years older than you was standing next to you with his lighter. You raised an eyebrow as he lit your cigarette. You looked at the girls and none of them seemed to know the gentleman.

"Hello m'lady." he tilted his hat in a greeting and you could feel his Italian accent.

"Hello?" you looked behind his shoulder towards Finn who was still talking to John, he had his back turned at you.

"I was wondering if I could buy you a drink, only if that's okay." the guy in front of you said, making you pay some attention to him too.

"No-" you were just about to deny his offer when Ada cut you off.

"She'd love to." Ada stood up and slightly nudged Polly. Polly quickly got the hint and stood up, ready to leave. Lizzie and Linda followed their example and soon you were alone with the stranger.

He pulled his chair closer to you and sat down. You got irritated by the girls, but kept it quiet. The guy ordered you a shot of tequila which you didn't take.

"Okay then." he smirked and drank the shot. Then he order you whiskey on ice.

"Thank you." you smiled as he nudged the glass closer to you. You were feeling a bit uncomfortable and really wanted to just walk away, but for some reason you didn't.

"I'm Damiano." he finally introduced himself.

"(Y/n)." you nodded and drank your whiskey in one breath.

"Thirsty?" he laughed as you left the empty glass on the counter. "One more." he turned to the bartender.

"I thought we said just one drink?" you said as the bartender left another glass in front of you.

"I'm sorry, you're just so beautiful and it would be a shame if you leave this place alone." Damiano smirked as he placed his hand on your knee. You were shocked at his audacity and only stared at him with wide open eyes.

He lifted your dress a bit and rubbed your thigh. You looked down at his hand and before you had the chance to tell him to fuck off someone grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand away.

"She isn't leaving alone." you looked up and saw Finn. The peaky boy twisted Damiano's arm behind his back. The Italian's eyes watered with pain.

"If I see you come anywhere near her, I'll fucking cut you." Finn leaned and said in his ear, then he pushed down Damiano's arm and broke it.

"You'll pay for this." the italian boy groaned in pain.

"Jog on cunt." you said as he stood up. Damiano only looked at you angrily and left with quick steps.

Finn looked behind him for a long time to make sure he was leaving, then he sat down next to you. Finn took your glass and downed it in one breath. He left the glass on the counter with a bang and pointed at the bartender to refill it.

"I tried to refuse him, but Ada-" you quickly began explaining yourself, you didn't want to get in trouble.

"It's fine." Finn cut you off. He was angry at the guy, but he was also confused. When he saw you talking to the strange boy, he felt weird, but when he touched you, Finn felt as if hot water had been poured over him. He didn't come to you because Tommy told him to protect you, but because he was jealous. So jealous that he didn't know what he was doing.

"Then why are you so angry?" you took the glass from his hand and took a small sip. Finn's cheeks got some colour to them and he looked away for a bit.

After pulling himself together he looked at you again. "I have to protect you, remember?" he took the glass from you.

"If you don't want to, you don't have to. Nothing to be mad about." you crossed your arms before your chest. You misunderstood Finn, you thought he didn't want to deal with you and you got irritated.

"I didn't mean that." he rolled his eyes annoyed "I just didn't like him touching you like that." he put emphasis on the you.

"Ohh, you're jealous, hmm?" you chuckled slightly.

"No, I'm not." he was a bad lair. The tips of his ears immediately got red, making it clear that he was lying "Why would I be jealous?"

"I don't know, you tell me." you put your elbow on the counter and leaned your head on your hand.

"I'm not jealous." he repeated. "I have nothing to be jealous of." he finished his drink and the bartender hurried to refill it.

"I didn't know you were the jealous type." you laughed as you put a cigarette between your lips.

"Because I'm not." he quickly pulled a lighter and lit it up.

"Hm, sure." you said not believing him.

For the rest of the day Finn didn't left your side once. He was standing very closely to you and even one time he put his arm around your waist. When you looked at him, shocked, he said "That lad looked weird at you.". You only laughed shaking your head, secretly you were enjoying his jealous side.