finneas imagines

did it hurt?

sorry for all the short imagines :/

"but did it?"

you roll your eyes and turn to the next page of your book that you were reading. this kind of 'game' was annoying the life out of you and you couldn't even hear yourself think when he said it every five seconds.

"y/n...." finneas whined, his puppy dog eyes now appearing and he assumed that they would always work on you. keyword: assumed. out of the corner of your eyes, you can see finneas pouting his lips, begging you for attention after being ignored for ten minutes which is way too long for finneas.

what a drama queen, you thought to yourself.

"y/n, did it hurt?"

"did what hurt?" you said in annoyance. "huh finneas? did it hurt when i fell from heaven? i swear, you'll be the one hurting if you say that phrase one more time."

you had expected to see finneas with a sad look on his face but you were surprised to see him mischievously smiling as he shuffled over to you even more. he closed the gap between the two of you.

once you look at him, your annoyed face is swept away. his face was just inches away from you, not even a hairs breath away. your eyes flutter close as you anticipated the kiss and let's just say, you weren't disappointed. it was sweet and full of passion but it ended all to quickly in your opinion but finneas lingered in the same position even after your lips parted.

"did it hurt when you fell for me?"

you immediately grab the pillow beside you and throw it at him. he immediately retreats to his side of the couch with his hands up in surrender.

"fuck you o'connell. i hate you."