Nudes ; Wyatt Oleff

love triangle// 28

keyana's pov

when i got out of the car, i scurried to my front door without looking back. there was no way i could look at his heartbroken eyes, it would just make me breakdown as well. as i got inside the house, i took a few deep breaths hoping i wouldn't cry, but there was no luck as the salty tears started streaming down my cheek. 

i couldn't believe i had said goodbye to him when in reality all i wanted was him to wrap his arms around me and tell me that i was his and his only. maybe i'm just confused as to who i want in my life. if i decide to go back with wyatt then finn can still be my best friend despite his undying feelings, right? 

it doesn't matter at this point. i feel this magnetic pull between wyatt and i and i'm doing what i feel is right. i sharply turn and nearly trip while i run out of my house, hoping that he's still right there in the driveway. and he is. 

when he sees me running like a crazy animal on the loose, he opens his car door and stumbles out, giving me a worried look.

"why are you crying baby?" he cooes, engulfing me in his arms. i could tell he was crying too by his shaky voice and sniffling noise. 

"because you're all i want."

he removes me from his arms and stares at me with red eyes. his dark circles are prominent and my heart sinks knowing that i was the reason he was getting no rest. 

"i am?" his voice laced with hope.

i nod my head, "yes. you're all that i have wanted since i've come to this damn town. i wake up and you're the first thing that comes to mind. i go to bed thinking that maybe you'll be outside my window throwing rocks or something stupid." i chuckle. "i love you wyatt. i always will."

tears start falling down his cheek and i grow confused. did i say something wrong? i furrow my eyebrows and wipe his face with the back of my hand. even this simple of a touch makes my hand start tingling and my knees go weak. his beautiful glossy eyes meet mine and he smiles widely.

"i love you more. it's all i ever do." he grins. i can see him leaning in and this is what i craved. although i had just kissed him 10 minutes prior, there's something about his charming presence that makes me want to touch him constantly. also the kiss that i gave him before was out of sadness. now i just want him to kiss me with the love that is surrounding us.

his lips stick to mine and i'm instantly hit with the nostalgia of my first time kissing him in my bedroom. such simpler times. i deepen the kiss by putting my hand on the back of his neck and bringing him closer. he chuckles and backs away, taking a deep breath.

"keyana we can't make out in the front of your lawn." he says.

"who says we can't" i challenge.

"i'm saying we can't. and that one old man who lives across the street eyeing us down right now is too." he sighs and we both turn our heads to see Marty, my 73 year old neighbor, looking at us with a horrified expression on his face. i burst out laughing and wyatt grows a deep blush on his face. 

"can we please just go inside?" he whines, sticking out his bottom lip.

"i normally would say yes but my step brother is in there and he's the actual worst." i tell him. i hate bringing him up seeing that he's the reason why wyatt and i split up for so long, but it's the truth. he's been tormenting me and is just creepy in general. 

wyatt goes tense, "that's fine let's just go to my house. we have some making up to do anyway." he winks and my breath is knocked out of me. the things he does to me. i nod my head and tell him that i'm going to get my jacket from my room. it's summer but the temperature has been saying otherwise. 

he waits in his car as i run up the stairs to grab my things. when i reach my room, i contemplate on whether or not to bring my phone. no one has been reaching out to me lately, except for finn and even today he hasn't texted me. i decide to leave my phone at the house. not like anyone is gonna call me. i put my phone on my pillow and basically sprint down the stairs and straight into wyatt's car to avoid confrontation with dacre. 

"calm down baby you know i'm not going anywhere without you." he teases while giving me a dimpled smirk. i respond by playfully rolling my eyes and giving him a soft backhanded slap on his arm. "oh wait i almost forgot!" he says as he digs through his pocket.

he pulls out his phone and goes straight to Snapchat, immediately flipping his camera so that it's facing us. 

"say chesse!" he says as his lips part and his straight teeth appear. i giggle and brush my hands through my hair before he snaps the picture. his little ways of showing affection nags at my heart, making me blush in the process.

"oh my god please delete that." i whine as he shows me the picture that has is now black and white due to the filter he chose. 

"would you stop? you look gorgeous." he mumbles while looking down at his phone and pressing the 'add to story' icon. "now that's how to snapchat."

"yeah whatever you say." i laugh. he puts down his phone then gives me a quick peck on my cheek before reversing and driving out of my neighborhood. 

finn's pov

"god dammit" i mutter before hanging up the phone for the 6th time. i had been trying to call keyana for the past 15 minutes but she hasn't been answering. i'm getting worked up for nothing. she probably just went for a walk and turned her phone off or maybe she's sleeping. 

numerous possiblites of where she's at roam my mind. i decide to give up and park in front a random building. i had left my house, leaving all of my friends there and now i've just been driving around waiting for keyana to call me back. i don't know what i was really planning on saying to her. i just needed to hear her voice to make my day go smoothly. 

i have nothing else to do so i open my apps and skim through everyone's obnoxious feed. keyana should really get instagram. that would suit her real well. i switch to snapchat when i find nothing interesting on any of my apps. i have new chats but i ignore them when i see wyatt's bubble filled with a picture of him and someone i can barely recognize. he hasn't posted in so long and isn't he depressed or something? i tap on the small picture and it enlarges. for some reason my heart drops to my stomach when i see keyana's face. 

why are they together? that's probably why she hasn't been answering me, it's because she's with him. i feel the anger rise in me as i dial his number. it's a lost cause when i go straight to voicemail.

"if i hear that stupid ass voicemail again i'm gonna lose my shit." i groan, running my hands through my messy curls. i put my phone down and rub my eyes, causing my vision to blur a bit. 

i sit there in complete silence while my thoughts run wild. i somehow knew wyatt would swoop in and save the day. save her day. was i not enough for her? or did she just see me as a distraction to get through her heartbreak? questions are jumbling in my mind when my phone dings, sending me out of my crazed state. 

keyana's contact pops up, showing me a lengthy text.

hey i saw that you called? i'm with wyatt right now but i'm sure we can talk later. i also just want to say thank you for helping me through this whole breakup thing... it was really hard but you made it better. i also have this feeling that you like me but come on finn, wyatt will always be the man that you never will be. i really hope that you understand as to why i will literally NEVER be interested in you. thanks again!

oh.

my breath hitches and my body goes numb. i guess my questions were answered. all i'll ever be is her backup. 

i'm thinking of starting a harry styles fanfic or a finn wolfhard fanfic. let me know what you guys think!