Finn Balor Imagines

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I was teaching my best friend, Finn. How to draw a bit better than he actually did, Finn drew something for me like I asked. I wanted to know how he could draw first, he drew us together with his arm latched around me. It was beautiful, but you know that one best friend you have that you just have romantic moments with right? Don't ask. Anyway, Finn was drawing again. I noticed that Finn wasn't holding the pencil correctly. I blushed nervously and he looked at me "What's wrong? You look a bit bothered..." I shrugged.

Finn puckered his lips a bit and went back to drawing, thats when the pencil thing was bothering me a bit. I sighed and grabbed his hand gently, he looked at me and smiled "What?" I moved his hand in the way I wrote. Finn looked at it "Oh, you were bothered by that?" I nodded. Finn laughed "Why didn't you say so?" I looked down shyly. Finn brought me to him with his arm around me, he smiled and kissed my head.

I blushed and smiled "Will I have to do that anytime soon?" I asked giggling. Finn laughed and smiled "No! Thats my thing" "And this.... Is my thing" I said getting on my knees and going to kiss his cheek but Finn turned his head so I kissed his lips instead. I blushed and he kissed back, we pulled away and looked at each other in shock. I felt a connection, we leaned in again and kissed in unison.