•Get Her!• [Finn, Jack, Wyatt, Jaeden x Reader] [COMPLETE]

Chapter #4: "Finn is awkward"

Chapter #4: "Finn is awkward"

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"Do you have a pen? 'Cause I wanna write our future together"

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Finn

I was walking over to Y/n's house, all confident and good looking as always. I was humming to my song Greyhound.

I reached her house, and knocked two times.

I waited but got no response, so I knocked again until a messed haired Y/n opened the door.

—Finn what are you doing here? And looking so good...

—Our date... Remember?

—Date?—She blinked twice.—Oh shit!

She ran inside and I sighed, she is a mess.

—You might wanna have a seat Finn!—She yelled from upstairs.

—Sure!

I sat down and a cute white-golden dog came to me, I smiled at it and suddenly.

—AAHHHH!—It attacked me.—Get it off me! Ahhhh!

The little shit was trying to bite my neck but I yanked him off of me.

—I'm ready!—Y/n said and I acted like nothing happened.—Why are you sweating?

—It's hot here, you're not hot? I mean, you are hot, but... Are you physically hot?

Y/n just stood there, a confused face and I smiled.

—Let's just go... Shall we?

—Yeah, we should...

God, I hope everything goes okay... Apart from her dog attacking me... I hope everything goes as planned...

The Next Day

—So, how was your date?—Jaeden asked me.

—Well, apart from Y/n's dog attacking me, me spilling her drink in her face, almost getting hit by a car and loosing all my money in a stupid game, everything went good.

—Did a dog attacked you?—Jack asked.

—Yeah, a lil' shit that is "trained" for defending the house... It's not even bigger than my foot...—I huffed.—Y/n probably hates me now...

—Well, you'll have to find that out right now, because here she comes.—Wyatt said and I saw her walking to me.

—Hey Y—

—Don't! I don't wanna speak to you ever again! You almost kill my dog yesterday and it was the worst date of my life! I know you were trying to be nice, but please... Don't...—She said and walked away.

—Well, now that was "smooth" Finn...—Jack said with his arm in my shoulder.

—Shut up, Jack...—I yanked him off and he fell face first to the floor.—Asshole...