finneas imagines

single?

you were getting ready for the interview just a metre away from set, minding your own business.

"okay, you look ready to go!" you're makeup artist says and you smile gratefully.

"thank you so much." you say as the make up artist walks away to put her stuff back in her makeup bag.

you began to go on your phone, scrolling through instagram and twitter until you feel a presence. you look up and saw lady who was chewing her gum furiously. you assumed that she was one of the helpers on set.

"can i help you?" you ask politely.

"you certainly can by answering me this, is finneas available tonight?" she asks. you lean back into your chair, amused by her question.

"why do you wanna know?" you ask.

"isn't it obvious? i want to ask him out for a date tonight. well so, is he?" she asks. you shrug.

"you like him?" you ask.

"oh my god how thick headed are you? of course i like him, he's fucking hot." she explains. you shrug.

"so? do you know where he is?" the lady asks.

"i don't know everything and what makes you think you have a chance?" you ask with a smile.

"because i'm the prettiest out of all the other girls, duh?" she says.

"yeah, out of all the other girls, there's like a one in ten chance he'd say yes plus i don't even know if he's available tonight." you say and you look back on your phone.

"all the other girls are dumbass bitches, plus i can ask him if he wants to go out tomorrow or on the weekend. i have a thing that most people don't, it's called a brain." she says as she chews on her gum.

you roll your eyes with a smile.

"whatever you say lady." you say and you resume at scrolling through your feed.

"oh look here he comes." she says as she grabs the bin she spits out her gum in it and places it a few centimetres away from you. you just ignore what's happening and scroll through your phone.

"hi finneas!" she squeals.

"i'm sorry but have we met before?" he replies and the lady laughs like it was the funniest thing that he has ever said. finneas just looks at her with a raised eyebrow. her laughter dies down awkwardly and she resumes talking.

"i'm one of the set helpers and i'm going to be helping you today." she says.

"great, now if you'll excuse me-" he gets cut off by her talking some more.

she placed her hand on finneas' arm and pushes out her chest.

"i was wondering if you would like to go on date tonight, just you and i." she says and bats her eyelashes.

"bold of you to assume that i'm available tonight." finneas says plainly.

"what about tomorrow night or the weekend?" she presses.

"i've got plans this whole entire week." finneas looks really uncomfortable.

"oh really? with who?" she asks.

"with my girlfriend-"

"you're girlfriend?"

"yeah, the woman behind you." finneas says and she looks back at you. you just smile and wave.

"it was very bold of you to assume that he was single." you say and she huffs angrily. she walks (stomps) away.

"you have to stop doing that." finneas says as he sits next to you.

"look, i didn't say anything, they just jump to conclusions themselves." you say with a smirk. he looks at your with a raised eyebrow. you hold up your hands in surrender.

"okay, okay, i'll stop. it's just amusing to watch." you say with a giggle.

"and it's very tiring to say no." finneas says.

"sorry."