"Do you need anything else?" I rubbed my hands together as Aunt Julie cracked open the canister of soup and tried smelling it. "No, thank you so much Cam. I really did try coming home early to take it easy but they won't let me because I haven't reached my ninety hours this week." She sighed stirring the steaming soup. She's been sick for about two weeks now. No medication has been able to help her and it's honestly rocky. One moment she's burning up, and the next moment she's freezing terribly. Her wrinkles have dropped more than they should be and her eyes are bloodshot from coughing so much and losing sleep. We've both begged her management team to let her take time off, but things at the hospital have been rough too I guess.
I kissed her head goodbye and left to my car. If I had it my way, Julie would be leaving with me and I'd be taking her home to relax and get her anything she needs. She's the hardest working women I've ever met whose sacrificed her outside life and dreams to take me into her care. I'd never take her for granted when she gets mad at me when I get into trouble at school, or not let me do things I ask to do. Because one day I'll be thanking her for not letting me do stupid decisions. Since mom has been gone, Aunt Julie has been fighting to keep me under her wing because it is legal for my sperm donor father to try and adopt me. It's all in the paperwork my Aunt has locked away in her mini safe, but she doesn't dare look at it. We try not to worry about it too much because we don't even know who he is, though he was notified that my mother died.
I found myself finally at Finn's house, aka, my third home, second being the choir room. I pulled out the pair of keys Carol made for me and unlocked the door. I was greeted by the smell of homemade donuts being made in the kitchen. "I'm never let down when I come over here because something delicious is always being made." I smiled. "I'm trying something new actually. It's gluten free so it won't tear up my stomach like normal ones do." I walked over and hugged her tightly and she kissed my forehead. "Finn is upstairs in his room I believe. I'll be in the basement for a few minutes looking for my piping bags." She smiled. I turned my attitude from sweet and kind to devilish and sexy when she headed down and I took my jacket off. I headed upstairs to his room and knocked on the door. Once he opened it, I put my hand on his chest and started pushing him to the bed, using my foot to kick the door shut.
"You've been a very bad boy today." I bit my lip. His pants immediately grew tighter as fell back onto his bed. "You think so?" He asked so seductively I thought my underwear had already flew off. "Yep. And, I think you need to be punished." I crawled on top of him.
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"Fuck! Finn!" I gasped, holding onto him tighter.
"Move faster." He moaned.
I plucked another hair from his eyebrow and he once again jumped, causing me to scratch his forehead with the tweezers. "God damn!" He held it and I tried not to laugh. "You're done, chill." I rolled my eyes pushing him off my lap and put my tweezers back into my purse. "I hope you're happy." He glared. "Yes I am, now your eyebrows don't look like your leg hair." I smiled. "Well I'm gonna go take a shower." He started to gather his pajamas up and head in there. He peaked his head back out and grinned. "You can join if you'd like." He wiggled his eyebrows. "No thanks, I'd rather not touch this right now." I lifted my shirt and showed him the massive bruise starting from my cleavage and ending at my waist line from his helmet. "Fine then, me and Rubber Ducky didn't want you anyways!" He held it out and nodded at it before shutting the door.
I randomly scrolled through Instagram, watching a slime video here and there, before I started to hear Finn randomly belt out a song. It was getting loud and obnoxious, so I got up and went to see what he was doing.
Finn: And even as I wander, I'm keeping you in sight. You're a candle in the window, on a cold, dark winter's night.
He was singing his "audition" song. Well, technically, it was the little performance that got him into Glee club. Mr. Schuester says even though the environment he discovered Finn in singing was hella awkward, he was so happy he went to check the sign up list at that exact time. Yeah, Finn wasn't too happy when he found out Mr. Schuester blackmailed him, but he is thankful Mr. Schuester made the decision to do it.
Finn: And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might
He made drumming noises with his mouth and started doing turns in the shower. I bursted out laughing as he continued singing to his rubber duck and into his bar of soap.
Finn: And I can't fight this feeling anymore. I've forgotten what I started fighting for, it's time to bring this ship into the shore, and throw away the oars, forever.
He then ran out of the shower and grabbed me by my hips, a weakness of mine, and dragged me into the shower. I fought as much as I could, but once my clothes started getting wet, I had no choice but to take what was happening.
Finn: Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore. I've forgotten what I started fighting for. And if I have to crawl upon the floor, come crashing through your door. Baby, I can't fight this feeling anymore.
I began laughing as I found myself soaked in clothing and Finn was just naked. I pecked his lips and ended up just stripping and finishing the shower with him.
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Polarized | Finn Hudson
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