You woke up with a banging headache, throbbing eyes and a sore stomach. As you looked around the room, you realised you were in a familiar room, with a comforting smell filling your senses, making your head feel somewhat better at the familiar musk of Finn. Finn - you were in Finn's bed, his arm draped around your waist. Instantly, your stomach did mini flips at the feeling of his skin against yours even if you did feel like death warmed up.
You were suddenly brought back to reality at the loud banging on the bedroom door. "Finn Shelby open up this bloody door now! You're both in deep fookin' shit!" Polly yelled from outside the door, your body stiffened and you turned to Finn, sensing he was awake and aware of the situation. You both shared a glance of helplessness and quickly threw the bed sheets off your body, moaning at the feeling of the cold air hitting your skin. "I fookin' hope you're not doing it right now!" Polly bellowed, obviously hearing moaning and thinking about possible scenarios. "Relax, we're not! We're getting dressed, Aunt Pol!" Finn calmly shouted back before turning to you, pulling you in for a quick good- morning kiss before straightening himself out ready for his Aunt to kick up shit.
"What the fuck where ya thinking, hmm? No, here's a thing... ya weren't blimmin' thinking!" Polly stormed about the room, glancing between the two of you as you stood like soldiers waiting to take an order. "Another thing, you don't take whiskey from your brothers' stash without asking!" Polly continued, Finn's hand gliding into yours as you stood close enough to do so, squeezing it reassuringly as you sighed briefly. "You will both apologise to each of them!" Polly demanded, pointing a finger at the two of you. "Aunt Pol, it was my idea." Finn spoke up which caused you to send daggers at him. "No... it was both our fault, Pol. I'm really sorry, we just wanted to have fun." You stated, Finn rubbing his thumb over your knuckles. "Okay, just be careful. I care about you both so much and now that you're together, I want you to be safe." Polly smiled, accepting your apology, about to leave the room before turning to you. "Y/N, you owe Tommy one, he saved ya ass with ya parents. You're staying here tonight and for fook sake... cover those bloody marks on ya neck!" Polly added, glaring at Finn before slamming the door shut behind her.
You both let out a breath you didn't know you had been holding and turned to each other. "I owe Tommy my life and we should definitely apologise for taking his spirits." You mumbled, admiring the way Finn's eyes were always a lighter blue in the mornings. "Yeah, well we have another night tonight. Want to spend a night having fun?" Finn smirked, running his hand up your waist. "I was hoping we could finish what we started last night." You stated before starting to unbuckle Finn's trousers. "Good." He muttered before wrapping your legs around his waist and carrying you to his bed, placing you down gently before continuing last nights events.
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