Taming Finn (Finn Harries Fanfiction)

Cheeky Chapter Six- Complicated

Chapter Six

Its him. The other twin.

Holy smokes.

‘Hey Abby, who’s at the doo...’ Finn trails off as he pushes the door further open so he can see.

‘Finny!’ Jack moves past me and slams into his brother. Man those two look alike.

‘Nice to see you mate.’ Finn says, returning his affection by slapping Jack on his back. After their hug, Jack turns to look directly at me.

‘You must be the famous Abby, Finn’s told me all about you…’ Jack extends his hand to me and I shake it. What!?

Hold the phone, what did he just say?!

‘So uh, you’re here early Jack.’ Finn says all too quickly.

I cannot believe he has spent time talking to Jack about me. Shit- what if he knows about the kiss? No, why would Finn say that to him? He doesn’t want to kiss me. All though he seemed pretty convinced two seconds ago that he wanted to- but now he’s acting all completely normal again, as if nothing’s happened.

Why on earth then would he talk to Jack about me? I DON’T UNDERSTAND THIS GUY!!

‘Yeah, we’ve now finished the edit. All that footage has been sorted.’ Jack gives Finn a look of relief and Finn just chuckles. Damn that sexy British laugh…

‘That’s good. Come on in, we’ll show you around.’ Finn grabs Jack’s bag, and I follow the two boys up to the guest room. I open the door for the boys and they both walk in.

‘Wow. This is absolutely amazing, thanks for letting us stay here Abby.’

‘You’re welcome.’ I say back to Jack.  Wait, how does he know about my nickname?

‘So what have you guys been up to for the past few days?’ Jack asks, and immediately I turn to Finn. On no, what is he going to say. I hope he hasn’t told him. Please don’t say it Finn!

‘Uh well, nothing much actually. I caught up with Marcus last night.’ Phew.

‘Oh great. How was he?’

‘Yeah he’s good. I vlogged a bit too’ Finn says, putting Jacks penny against the doorframe. Jack runs his hand through his hair. He truly looks exhausted. Obviously Finn deals with jetlag better than his brother.

‘Um, I think I’m going to leave you to unpack ... stuff.’ I decide hesitantly, moving towards the door.

‘Okay.’ Jack winks at me and Finn sends me a small smile. Why do they have to be so adorable!?

I smile back and head out the door and down to the lounge room. Sitting on the couch, I can’t help replay the moment Finn and me shared over and over again in my head. I don’t understand him. I mean one minute he is acting like he wants to be just friends and then the next we are making out in the pool. Well, I guess it didn’t happen exactly like that, but still! Eugh. Close enough.

Oh no. I just realised something. If Jack is now here staying with Finn in the guest bedroom that means… great. Sticky leather couches for me tonight. I guess that is better than waking up in the same room as Finn anyway. Or is it?

GOD WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?

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Finn’s POV:

Jack shuts the door, leaning over to grab a stack of clothes from his suitcase.

‘So did you tell her?’

‘No, not yet.’

‘Do you think she likes you back?’

‘I don’t know Jack! I just don’t go around asking girls if they like me!’

‘But you’ve kissed her.’

‘Yes.’

‘And she kissed you back?’

‘Yes Jack! What’s your point?’

‘My point is, if you like here you better tell her something and soon, otherwise she’ll start thinking that you’re not interested.’

‘Really?’

‘Yes really.’

‘God. What am I supposed to say to her?’

‘I don’t know, ask her out to dinner or something. And I’ll say that I have stuff to do.’

‘Are you sure?’

‘Yes Finn, now go!’ Jack pushes me out the door and shuts it behind me. Okay Finn, you can do this.

It’s simple. Just ask the girl out.

Just ask that beautiful girl out.

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Abby’s POV:

At some point, I think I nodded off on the couch. Just thinking about this whole Finn thing really exhausts my brain. Maybe it would be best just to say you’re not interested, and save him the embarrassment of having to say it himself. But you are interested…

‘Hey, um Abby?’ My eyes flutter open at the sound of my name, only to find Finn a few metres away.

‘Yeah?’ I ask him, sitting up so I can see him better.

‘I was wondering if you’d um…’

‘Yeah?’ Holy shit. What is he going to ask me? Is he going to...

‘You’d um… want to um… get me and Jack some tea?’ What the hell does he think I am, his slave? What a douche.

‘Uh, yeah, I mean yes sure.’ I say, pushing myself up from the couch and heading over to the kitchen.

Why am I so disappointed? I mean what I was expecting him to say, ‘Abby, will you go out with me?’ Pshhh, as if.

I always knew he just wanted to be friends. That’s all he ever wanted. Now I’m 110 precent sure.

‘Ah cool… Thanks.’ Finn sends a small smile and moves swiftly back up the stairs to his room. Okay, what the hell was that about? I don’t understand, I thought boys could make tea for themselves. Gosh, they are so lazy.

I head over to the kitchen and turn on the kettle.

Gravity pulls me down seconds later to the floor. I sink down, giving into my frustration, with my back against the fridge door and I curl my hands around my legs.

Why does it have to be so complicated?

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A/N

Noooooo FINNY! WHY YOU DO THAT!?

I had so much fun writing this chapter ;) There will be a few plot twists in the next few chapters so stay tuned. Hehehhe- I feel so evil ;) Don't forget to leave me a comment or vote or whatever this wattpad system wants you to do!

Hope you all have a very merry new year! And I will be updating soon so stay tuned!

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Em