~ You're Taught To Be Good, But You Learn To Be Bad ~ Finn Wolfhard X Reader

Move on, Or Move Out

Finn's POV

My eyes peeled open, my head still stuck in last nights party haze. I turned over in my bed to see feeling the warm body that I had been trapped with all night long.

I sat up, my head pounding with my morning hang over. I looked over to see the thin blonde passed out, hugging my pillow. I tapped her shoulder.

"Grace, get the fuck out of my bed." I said, shaking her. She turned over, letting out a yawn.

"Good morning, baby." She grinned.

"Get the fuck out," I replied. "I need to go talk to my girlfriend, and I don't want you here wiping your STD's on my bed."

She gave a slight pout.

"You weren't saying that last night when you had your tongue halfway down my throat." She smirked. The bruise Y/n had left on her cheek was very prominent.

"I was drunk out of my mind. If I had been sober, I wouldn't have even gone within sniffing distance of you." I hissed. "Now get the fuck out!"

"But Finnie... What about last night?" Grace whined.

"What about last night?" I groaned. "You caught me at a bad time and kissed me. Then when I told you to piss off, you climbed into bed with me!"

"That's not true, you love me." She said, leaning trying to grab my hand.

"Don't you fucking get it, Grace?! I don't want you. I never did, and the fact you keep trying to live out whatever sick fantasy you have is fucked going psycho! So I'm gonna say it one more time! Get the fuck out!"

Your POV

I looked up at Carl while he slept. He looked so content, and happy. Last night after the fight, he and I came back to my house. He had spent the night after I begged him not to leave me alone.

He rolled over, suddenly letting his eyes flutter open.

"Good morning." He smiled. I smiled back.

"How'd you sleep?" I asked as he brushed a few strands of hair from my face.

"Good, have you messaged Finn yet?"

"No..." I sighed. I knew that there must have been a reason for Finn kissing Grace. He wouldn't do that to me. Carl helped me realize that late last night after we'd left.

"You've gotta talk to him, Princess." He mumbled. "You can't make things better if you ignore him," Carl said, continuing to hold me.

"I know, but... But what if there wasn't a reason? What if he just doesn't like me anymore?"

"We both know that's not true," Carl said sitting up. "You need to talk to him, and if you don't call him, I will."

"I'm gonna miss you..." I mumbled. Carl was going back to military school soon, and I didn't want him to leave. Especially not now when Finn and I were on the out...

I can't stand the thought of being alone.

A/N: Hello, my beautiful people. This is so short. Omg, it's kinda a filler chapter because I felt like I need to post something. I'm sorry, if you hated it. On the bright side, I have some good news, I put out new book. It's a Peter Parker X Reader. I personally loved the Spiderman Homecoming movie, and I figured it'd be good to try something new. So feel free to check that out. I love you all so much, have a good day/night. ❤️