Finn looked at me, I was on a crate in the back of WWE. I was so tired, I was laying on my stomach trying to sleep alittle. Finn was trying to make me go to my locker room "Come on Sam..." "Nah... I'm tired" "Why don't you roll into my arms and I can take you to your room" I stirred in my sleep.
Finn sighed and stepped up on a crate so he was eye level with me, he sighed and looked at me "Sam... I can't just leave you hear.." I positioned myself and looked at him "Oh yeah..." Finn rolled his eyes. I looked at him "Just roll..." I pressed my lips together.
I thought about it, I looked at the season and back at Finn. I looked at the ground, I looked at Finn's butt. I sat back and looked at him "Nah I'm good..." Finn sighed and looked at me "Come on Sam... Why don't you just sleep in your room instead of here?" "I want you to stay a bit a longer..." Finn smirked.
I was leaning against my hand, Finn looked at me "I can stay in your room also" I smiled and nodded "That would be better" he jumped off the crate
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Finn Balor Imagines
FantasyDifferent one shots about Finn Balor. Every chapter is different, it is about his interests, loves, relationships or friendships. I hope you enjoy the book!
