Separated at Birth || Jack and Finn Harries AU (discont.)

Chapter 13

Chapter 13:

Jack's POV:

"Finn... I don't have a good feeling about this." I told him unsure if we should go along with his plan for an amount of time.

"Why not? You're not dating her and technically... I'm not getting in the way." Finn told me as if he was going insane. Which I'm pretty sure he is.

"Finn, we barely know enough about each other to even say that we're twins. So, how can we go at least a day with us switching places?"

"You go as me and I go as you. Simple as that." He said concisely and a bit fast-paced.

I don't think this is a good idea. I know Emily's a pain, but... God Damn.

He doesn't have to do this for me. I'll do anything for Finn as long as he doesn't get hurt. But, if he's willing to do this for me then... I guess I should let him.

"Even though that's not enough for me to agree on doing this... Fine. I'll do it." I said as his face lit up like a Christmas tree.

"Yes!" He shouted. "Shh! Okay, Finn." I said to quiet him down.

I know this was exciting but, I don't want mum finding out about this.

We're doing this...

We are actually doing this...

I know I'm usually the giving crazy ideas to people but, this...

This was something I would have never have pondered upon.

Finn's POV:

This might work...

It's just a simple concept.

I go as him, so he doesn't have to go through the torture with dating Emily.

He goes as me, so I won't get in the way.

"You know... We have to know more about each other to actually switch places." Jack told me as if that wasn't obvious enough.

"Well, no shit. That's the only problem." I said a bit harshly. Damn, why couldn't Mum brought us together at a young age?

"Well, We're going to learn more about eachother today. Ask me a question. It could be about anything." Jack said trustingly.

I sat on the bed thinking of a question, but I couldn't think of anything.

"Really?" Jack said seeing how hard I was trying to think of a question. "Nothing pops into your mind?"

"Well, I don't know what to ask! I'm new at this..."

"That's no longer an excuse. Ask a deep question. It can be as deep as the bottom of the ocean or as deep as a tiny ditch. Just ask me a question."

"Alright." I said with a deep sigh. "What's your favourite colour?"

"Oh shit. You've crossed the line, Finnegan. That's too deep of a question for me to answer." He said sarcastically.

"You did say 'as deep as a tiny ditch'. And I told you I wasn't good at this!"

"You know what? I'll ask you a question."

"Oh god." I said putting my head in my hand in an embarrased manner.

"Come on, Finn. I'll ask you one question and all you have to do is answer it honestly."

"Okay. Shoot."