The Good, The Bad, and The Dirty

Don't Swear Jackie

Oh hi welcome back to my life

Also my brother knows I write fan fiction so today at breakfast my brother said to my parents

"At least I don't write fan fiction! She does."

And I was like fuck shit fuck shit fuck a brick. Then my mom said.

"Well that's her showing her creativity side."

So I let out a sigh in relief. Also yeah my family doesn't respect me pronouns

July Age 16

"Night Ma!" Jack yelled and walked upstairs. It was currently about two weeks after the whole almost "Finn fucking Jack incident". Jack had slowly start to remember most of it, as did Finn. But they never talked about it.

Jack opened his bedroom door and screamed at the sight.

"FUCK! You scared me! What are you doing here!!" Jack yelled. Finn was sitting on Jacks bed while holding a bag of rocks. Finn smirked mischievously at the Pastel boy.

"C'mon. We're going to have some fun." Finn said and opened Jack's window.

"How did you get in here!? This is a three story house! My bedroom is on the third floor." Jack asked confused.

"The same way we're getting out." Finn said and pointed to the ladder.

"Who said I was going with you?" Jack asked and Finn chuckled and put his hands on Jack's hips.

"C'mon on Jackie, it's not like we're going graffiti something." Finn said and Jack sighed in defeat.

"Fine just get your fucking hands off me." Jack said and slapped Finn's hand.

"Don't swear Jackie."

***

"I thought you said we weren't graffitiing something!" Jack said as Finn pulled out spray paint cans.

"You're cute." Finn said and kissed Jack's cheek. Jack rolled his eyes and slapped his hand away.

"Stop that." Jack said while blushing a bit.

"Cute, cute, cute!" Finn said and pinched his cheek. Jack giggled a little bit.

"Whatever, What are we even vandalizing?" Jack asked.

"This brick wall." Finn said and pulled Jack into an alleyway. The alleyway had a brick wall covered in random graffiti. Jack chewed on his lips nervously.

"Are you sure we won't get in trouble?" Jack asked anxiously.

"I promise. I'll always protect you." Finn said and Jack calmed down a bit.

"Okay." Jack said and picked up a can. He picked out a pink one and started to spray a sunset. Finn chuckled at the pastel.

"What are you going to draw Finnie?" Jack asked, mentally cursing himself at the childish nick name. Finn secretly thought it was adorable.

"Well Jackie, I'm going to draw a skull covered in blood with a knife through the head." Finn said casually.

"That's dark and descriptive." Jack giggled. Wait why did I giggle?

***

"And done!" Jack said proudly. Finn had been done for a while but he loved watching the cute boy spray paint.

"You have to put your name." Finn said simply,

"What!? Are you insane! The cops could see." Jack said and Finn laughed.

"Your initials." Finn corrected.

"Oh okay." Jack said. Just as he started the two heard sirens. "Shit! Fuck!"

"Okay shit..c'mon we have to run. And don't swear Jackie." Finn said, grabbed Jacks hand and ran for their mother fucking life.

Jack was scared shitless. He was always a good boy. The most trouble he'd ever gotten was when he shoplifted a pen by accident and his mom found out. Jack was scolding himself for doing something so stupid.

Finn on the other hand only cared about one thing. Keeping Jack safe. He's been caught doing way worse things. He once got caught with weed that wasn't his. That was an interesting conversation. But he promise Jack he'd keep him safe, so that's what he was going to do.

***

After about 37 minuets of running the two came to a stop and the edge of a cliff. Both boys were out of breath and wheezing.

"I fucking told you! I told you'd we-"

"Don't swear Jackie." Finn said. Jack's face practically turned red. "Aw you're so cute when you're mad."

"Don't call me cute! I am not cute I will be feared! Not adorable!" Jack yelled.

"But don't you sleep with stuffed animals?" Finn said cockily.

"...That has no say in this! Point is we almost died back there!" Jack yelled.

"Hey but we didn't. And I protected you just like I promised." Finn said and Jack sighed.

"You're such an idiot." Jack sighed and sat down. Finn chuckled and sat next to the boy.

"I'm your idiot though." Finn said while nudging the boy. Jack blushed a bit and  laughed.

"Yeah.." Jack whispered and Finn smiled. Finn pulled out a cigarette but Jack immediately threw the cigarette and box off the cliff.

"Hey!" Finn yelled.

"Hey is right! I don't want you smoking these." Jack said. Finn looked down thinking.  He only started to smoke because Jack had left him and because of his brother. But now Jack was back in his life, well kinda, so there wasn't any reason to.

"You're lucky I love you still." Finn said and kissed Jack's cheek. Jack blushed majorly but felt sad when he knew Finn was joking.

"Ha Ha..Very funny." Jack said unamused.

"It wasn't a joke baby. I know we aren't dating now, and it'll take a while for you to trust me again but I still have the same thing planned like I did years ago. I plan on making you mine. Also the girl I kissed? I thought she was you. That's why I kissed her. She looked very similar to you and it was dark." Finn said.

Jack wanted to cry, he couldn't believe he just didn't listen to Finn in the first place, years ago.

"I'm sorry I didn't listen to you.." Jack said sadly.

"It's not a big deal. I wouldn't listen to me either." Finn said and Jack nodded. But Jack was thinking about something Finn said.

I plan on making you mine

Finn couldn't have meant that. But..he sounded sincere. And why did Jack want to be with him?

I'm sorry this is shitty and late. I was at my aunts house for 5 hours and just got home so this was rushed.

Also I graffitied a child's park. I wrote "is there anything better than pussy?" "Los(v)er" and Phan whiskers. I'm proud of myself.